At that moment, Lord Kenny was conflicted and he did not know how to respond.
‘I’m the Emperor of the New World; I am supreme. How can I be the King of the Dead’s puppet? However, if I don’t agree, I will have to lie here half dead for the rest of my life,’ he thought.
When he saw Lord Kenny’s eyes moving but not responding, Hansel became impatient. “I won’t force you if you don’t want to do it. I have to leave before the day turns bright. You think it over.”
‘Fine! I’m willing to do it.’ Lord Kenny clenched his teeth, making a decision.
The truth was, Lord Kenny did not want to do it, but there was no other choice. That was the only option he could pick if he wanted to get back his power.
Hansel was stunned when he saw Lord Kenny had agreed. He nodded, then walked over and put the pill into Lord Kenny’s mouth. “You are truly a warrior. You are decisive.”
Bang!
Once the pill entered his stomach, Lord Kenny was surprised to feel his body had started to regain feeling gradually.