"Heh, shouldn't that be my question? You have just barged into my room." The man smirked and took a long puff of his cigarette.
Then he blew the smoke toward the frightened man's face.
Anne walked inside, and the others followed. Soon, the man found himself facing seventeen powerhouses.
"Do you recognize him?" Red Moustache asked, not attacking immediately.
"Hmm, I don't think I remember him." Anne spoke uncertainly. He seemed a little familiar to her, but also greatly different.
"A handsome guy like me only remains in the heart, not in the brain." The man spoke while touching his crown.
"T-This is it!!" The Level 3 demigods all pointed a finger at the crown.
They looked around and found no other glow, and they could even read its description.
"We will take that, don't worry." Anne spoke.
Of course, she intended to take it for herself.
It was such a good item.
"Now, now, aren't you getting ahead of yourself? You don't think you can defeat me, do you?" the man spoke.
