Viper was extremely surprised.
The dead crow shook his head.
"I can't tell you too much now. You have to accept it and become the true leader of the treasure thieves.”
"You only need to know that the Stigmata can help you, who has nothing now, get everything you want.”
"Viper, what is your choice?"
Viper hesitated for a moment, but he was quickly overshadowed by his enthusiasm. Alchemy technology was his blood and sweat. He saw the possibility of a major breakthrough, but he became like this…
No one could be crazier than a mad scientist.
But reason still allowed Viper to ask.
"Dead Crow, there must be conditions for absorbing the Stigmata. What happens if I fail?”
