[Sigh, I simply came to hijack this organization. BUT INSTEAD, ENDED UP KNOWING SOMETHING MYSTERIOUS AND OMINOUS.
WHAT'S MORE, I SAW MY PREVIOUS VERSION INSIDE THE MEMORIES OF… YESHOD.
HOW IS A 50 TRILLION YEARS OLD ENTITY RELATED TO MY 200 THOUSAND YEARS OLD PRE-INCARNATION? NOW MY BRAIN IS COMPLETELY MESSED UP. I CAN GATHER NOT EVEN A SINGLE PIECE OF INTEL.]
Time remained stuck and I kept dwelling under my thoughts.
…
Quite some time had passed and I let out a huge sigh, "Phew… I'll get to know everything as I move forward. For now, I'll just focus on the unfinished task that's ahead of me!", and snapped my fingers.
---snap---
Time went back to normal. My subordinates jolted. Andro asked, "My lord, did you just use time manipulation?!"
Gremoria attempted, "What happened to those square-shaped system particles?!"
And Azmou commented, "The system took him to a sub-space. He must have had a chat with it!"