"Whenever someone addresses me like that, it usually results in a bad news for me." Compass Carburettor glared at the man with the large build.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Calm your horses, my man!" The man with a large build waved his hands in a hurry, "Let's not behave like savages, shall we?"
He pointed at himself, "You can call me Dullin. My Martial Spirit is the Armoured Gorilla, and I'll be the reason for your bad luck starting today. That's from my side. What about you?"
"I have nothing to say to a dead man." Compass Carburettor snorted. 'If he's speaking the truth, then he's the Host to the Bad Luck System. But, what reason does he have to reveal his abilities to me?'
