The gigantic Eye of Truth slowly ascended, resembling a giant, staring at the plaything within the glass orb.
Both Pinocchio and Lette felt immense pressure from it.
This unfamiliar pressure was something that the First Apostle could never exhibit.
So, there was only one answer: behind these eyes was the indescribable Gate of Truth.
Against an enemy of this caliber, even if the Hero Cards hadn't been unlocked, Pinocchio lacked the confidence to defeat the opponent.
This was something beyond his knowledge, something incomprehensible, indescribable, untouchable.
The gap between the two was dimensional.
"Boss, what should we do?"
"What's there to fear? It's just an eye. Together we have four eyes, we already win in numbers."
Old Pi staggered, almost falling on the spot.
Is that how you calculate it, boss? I don't quite understand your math, boss!
However, since the boss is still in the mood to joke, he must have some confidence.
