Polka looked at Wandi, making him feel as though he were facing a formidable enemy. "I've been wanting to ask this from the very beginning—are you some kind of coward who can't bear to be seen in public?" He had found it strange for a long time. Ever since the Astral Express crew arrived here, three unfathomable beings had followed them, not to mention that among the original crew members there was already someone entirely inscrutable. Now, two of those four individuals had appeared right in his own domain—how could he not be secretly on guard?
Polka paid no attention to Wandi's words, instead looking at him with surprise—though in Wandi's eyes, that expression was merely a colorful mess of static growing even more chaotic. "You have a peculiar scent about you, originating from the Path of Destruction, and laced with a hint of the Enigma."
Screwllum, standing to the side, slowly stepped forward, poking here and tapping there. "Speaking of which, if I hadn't made an agreement with that fellow Shen Wan, I might have invited you over to conduct a few experiments long ago. The characteristic of being unkillable by anyone other than an Emanator is truly fascinating."
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