"Ahem. I apologize for my appearance earlier." Atlas coughed and said with an embarrassed tone.
"Haha… We don't really mind." Alex chuckled, brushing the matter off. After carrying such a burden for a few thousand years, watching how his comrades died, and observing the growth of their children, it was normal for Atlas to express it like that.
"Anyway… what are you going to do right now? Training or asking Igor for that technique?"
"I will be training first and go to him a few months later." Alex nodded.
"If that is your decision, I won't say anything more and simply wish you luck." Atlas nodded before looking at the token in his hand for a minute. He suddenly handed the token to Alex and said, "You have given me the hope that I need. Thank you."
