The walk home with Natasha was filled with silence.
But just as they had walked a few meters, Amon opened his mouth to initiate a conversation, asking:
"You encountered the youth?"
"The silver haired teenager?" Natasha nodded.
Amon was immediately bewildered.
The youth could come back from the dead?
It was truly astonishing to think about.
Amon recalled correctly that he had killed the star beast youth with the Heaven Rendering Sword Art.
'It seems the Behemoth Tower is some kind of simulation,' Amon mused in his heart, making a few guesses.
'This simulation is to try to screen out the true geniuses from the… normal ones.' Countless thoughts flickered in Amon's mind about the true existence of the tower.
After a short few seconds of thinking, Amon shook off his reverie and asked lightly:
"Did you purposely choose to quit because of the bet?" This was also something Amon wanted to clarify.
Natasha, on the other hand, just shook her head.
