"Hey, Thirteen. Can I eat these guys?"
"They belong to Metatron. If you want to eat them, then go ahead. After all, it's not my head that's going to roll."
"Then how about this cocoon? Can I eat it?"
"Hands off, you fucking bat. That's mine."
Thirteen glared at Camazotz, who simply laughed out loud after being glared at by the teenage boy who had just arrived in the Treasury of the Apocalypse.
Evuvug was using its body to protect the egg from the Death Bat, who was at the very corner of the Fourth Layer of the Treasury.
"Hey~ When are you going to return that armor you borrowed?" Camazotz asked. "The month-long agreement is just a few days away."
"That's the reason why I came here," Thirteen stated. "You can take it back."
The teenage boy raised his hand, and an orb of light emerged from it.
"Finally!" Camazotz happily wore the armor that made him nearly invincible. "So, how is it? Did it serve its purpose?"