Chapter 512

Yet he did not feel as if he were about to detach from the gray mist due to a lack of spiritual essence; this time was completely different from before.

"I am very sorry for intruding on your gathering."

Like a guest who was overly familiar, Ren Amamiya smiled, walked over, pulled out the chair opposite the main seat, and sat down with no regard for courtesy.

"Although this is an intrusion without any reason, for me it has been a very interesting experience."

As his voice fell, the man felt that near-loss-of-control state from just moments ago begin to ease.

It was not just him; everyone present felt much more at ease.

"The Fool, Justice, and the Hanged Man, just beginning... no, it seems to be the second time."

Ren Amamiya could clearly see through his spiritual vision that a worm had already appeared deep within the Fool's etheric body; this was already a mark of becoming an extraordinary being.

The man listening to those words appeared somewhat puzzled; he could sense an inexplicable familiarity the other held toward him, or perhaps toward all of them.

"This counts as a belated self-introduction."

"My name is Ren Amamiya."

Yet the man furrowed his brows tightly; he had not heard that specific name.

"Excuse me, Mr., I do not seem to have heard the name you just mentioned."

Justice Young Lady, who had not heard clearly, immediately raised her hand and clearly explained her situation.

The Hanged Man remained silent as well; he too had not heard the part referring to the name.

Well done, Justice Young Lady. The man silently praised in his heart.

"You didn't hear it?"

Ren Amamiya stroked his chin and murmured.

"Since you didn't hear it, let it be. It must be that my name is not suitable for you to hear, or perhaps someone deliberately concealed it behind the scenes."

"It makes little difference. Since you do not know my name, then simply address me by my codename."

"Joker."

Ren Amamiya suddenly thought of something and then added:

"You should be able to remember the pronunciation of the codename, but are but unable to turn that pronunciation into the characters you recognize. Do not find this strange; in fact, I do not recognize your characters at all either. This situation must be because the Sefirah Castle directly transferred the meaning I wished to convey into your cognition."

"But this is for the best; there is no need to worry about mistakes."

After explaining, Ren Amamiya looked at the original trio of the Taluo Society before him and could not help but add a hint of a smile.

"I originally thought it would be much later; I did not expect it to be now. It is quite surprising to me. Ah, but it is a pity that we cannot meet directly yet. However, I will carry some hope and look forward to the day we truly meet."

Ren Amamiya paused here for a moment.

"Hmm, today's intrusion has been quite interesting for me, but I have still disturbed your gathering. By the way, has your 520 gathering ended?"

Justice and the Hanged Man both turned their gaze toward Mr. Fool, who sat in the main seat.

The man remained silent for a moment, then nodded slightly:

"Yes, you have disturbed our gathering."

Ren Amamiya was slightly stunned, then smiled and apologized:

"Ah, as I thought. Sorry, sorry; I did not expect such a sudden intrusion."

"Hmm~ By the way, my other abilities might not be very capable, but I can indeed curb loss of control and corruption. How about this: as an apology, I will give you three my blessings."

Curb loss of control and corruption?

The Hanged Man could hardly believe his ears; his face even twitched with disbelief.

As everyone knows, loss of control and corruption are irreversible. Loss of control might perhaps be contained, but corruption is almost impossible to curb; once tainted, there is absolutely only one outcome.

The man's face also showed a moment of astonishment; he clearly had not expected such a claim.

Ren Amamiya did not wait for the three to react and lightly tapped the table.

The invisible mist on the ceiling quickly descended in a swirling motion, falling onto the bronze table; the invisible mist transformed into three amulets with a red base and a black hat printed on them.

Ren Amamiya glanced at the amulets, then casually waved his hand; the invisible mist carried the amulets to the front of the three.

"As an apology for disturbing your gathering."

"Additionally, welcome to visit me when you have time; I am quite interested in your stories. For now, I will take my leave; you may do as you please."

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