Chapter 354: Barcas's Deadly Trap
Ansu was not about to answer Barcas's question.
Of course, it wasn't just that.
Because the simulation was his greatest trump card, and the desperate situation before him hadn't actually happened yet.
After thinking quickly for a brief moment, Ansu curled his lips, intentionally letting a mocking smile play on his face.
“Barcas, you don't actually think I would rush in here to my death without any preparation, do you?”
Barcas's brow furrowed slightly.
“Have you demons already forgotten how miserably you failed every single time you ran into Celia and me?”
Ansu clicked his tongue, his tone growing even more mocking. “Or is it that some idiots are just born with terrible memories?”
“You...” Barcas paused instinctively.