Right from the start when Hao Ren began to rummage in his dimensional pocket and take out loads of funny stuff, Hasse had been staring at him, unable to make head or tail about what he was doing nor talking. Now, he could not help but ask: "Are you affected by the roulette?"
He thought that Hao Ren had succumbed to pressure and lost his mind.
Hao Ren finally found a few pieces of paper, which were the labor contract he signed with the Goddess. While lamenting that time flew, he was stunned a little hearing Hasse speaking. "What?"
"Are you going to use these things to sealing the Solar Roulette?" Hasse pointed to the papers in Hao Ren's hands.
"Never try, never know," Hao Ren said and nodded matter-of-factly, but he knew it would work. It was not the first time he was using the divine contract to get difficult things done. The stuff that the Goddess gave him always worked like a charm despite them sounding and looking weird.
