The noise of teeth grinding startled the team and they turned their heads only to witness an unbelievable sight.
The God of Wisdom, the most composed of them all, was on the verge of going berserk!
"I'M GONNA CRUSH THAT BASTARD!"
Despite the voice being muffled by the clenched jaws, everyone around him heard the words and was thunderstruck.
Just what in the world happened to tick off the most silent one among them!?
"Did he just say... bastard?"
The God of Miracles leaned over to the God of Luck and probed hushedly. However, the other ascended mortals heard the query and their gazes converged in the God of Wisdom.
It seems so...
But none had the balls to utter a word to the fellow. He was seated in his spot but barely restraining him from going rampage.
"Ehem~"
