"Just where is that confidence of yours coming from?" Baal asked sincerely. "Tell me, Thirteen. How are you able to say such inspiring words? Even my heart is starting to believe that you can make your words a reality."
"You wouldn't believe me even if I told you," Thirteen answered.
"Try me," Baal replied.
The System of Cannon Fodders gazed at the Majin King, who was looking straight back at him.
"I am a son of a very powerful God," Thirteen replied. "And I rebelled against him, which led to my death. To teach me a lesson, he implanted my Soul Core into a dying boy. He thinks I should experience what it's like to be powerless, so he stripped all my powers and sealed them completely.
"He probably thinks I can learn a lesson from being a weak human at the mercy of beings more powerful than me. But as you know, not only did I survive, I also thrived in both Solterra and Pangea. Tell me, Baal, what are the chances of an ordinary Rookie winning against Arundel the Destroyer?"
