Don't disappoint me

Fool Master let out a cold laugh, ignoring Thor. 

"Fool, hear me out," Mike said earnestly, "What good are those Mystic Market shares to you? No dividends, you're not a major shareholder, just a name with no real benefits!"

"I like it that way!" Fool Master wasn't foolish. Holding shares in the Mystic Market wasn't about money for her. It was a shield. 

Truth be told, Supreme Being Apollo, though never leaving the Tower of Truth, had a terrifying influence in the abyss. As long as she held those shares, she was respected among both humans and demons!

"Look at your little schemes," Mike scoffed, seeing through Fool Master's thoughts. "If it were that effective, why are you here?"

That struck a nerve with Fool Master. "Nonsense! Mars (Ares) had a sword to my throat. Did I have a choice?"

Indeed, the name of Supreme Being Apollo was formidable. Across the world, only a few could ignore Apollo's protection. Ares happened to be one of them.