1167 Stronger

Alex arrived in another place as if he just got teleported inside. There was nothing inside other than a chair in the middle of white space.

However, what shocked him the most was none other than the translucent figure who sat on that chair. It was none other than himself.

"The Spirit God…" Alex muttered in shock. He stood still and activated his Spirit Eyes, finding that the one before him was the soul of the Spirit God.

"Spirit God, huh… Are you calling me or calling yourself?" The Past Alex smirked and rose from the chair, snapping his hand to make the chair disappear. "We've met again."

"You…" Alex facepalmed and shook his head with a long sigh. "Did you plan all this?"

"Not really. I only prepared everything with the thought of it getting abandoned because you never used them." He shrugged.

Alex narrowed his eyes and asked, "Still, no matter what you say, I truly couldn't understand your thought process."