"What you said does make some sense." Irina sat on the bed and looked at him as she said, "You seemed to have been doing a lot of things lately. Why? Do you intend to become the world's richest after becoming the world's strongest?"
"Becoming the world's richest is such a meaningless goal. After finding out that this is a thousand layer cake world, the title of being the world's strongest is so self-deceiving. I might not even be able to win against Kiddo in perhaps a few more years." Mag shook his head with a smile.
"If Kiddo is a God, why would it choose to reincarnate at such a juncture after laying still for countless years?" Irina looked at Mag and asked seriously, "What about the other Gods?"
Mag was stunned. His expression turned serious as well.
There were many legends of Gods in this world. Almost every race had one and usually, there would be more than just one God.
