🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

While everyone is patching things up, Ushumgallu approaches Zibab, who is furiously wiping himself down. Compared to him, Ushumgallu looks fresh and energetic; only a huge bruise from Ginza's blow and damaged armor testify to his participation in the battle. If he had run as fast as a shinobi, he would have killed more.

-- I thought your long tongue was only good for annoying nerds and making dubious acquaintances... Respect.

- A long tongue? So that's what people think of me?... He couldn't process this information for a moment, then shook his head. - Okay. And to you, brother. And to Yashur – huge respect for the tactical impact; there were times when Alex and I were stuck on some not-so-ideal plan, and only you pulled us out. Seriously, man. You and your guys – without you, we would have died here like jackals. The nerd is gone – this time – but now they will understand that you can't kick a wall without consequences. ...so who is this guy? I thought he was a grieving father or a city madman, but he turned out to be quite something. You say he's some kind of "master alien"?