Leo stood facing Veil, his body tense as he tried to make sense of the situation. Veil, draped in his mysterious aura, spoke calmly, yet his words carried immense weight.
"I'm sure by now you must know who I am. If not, then perhaps you aren't meant for this," Veil said.
Leo's gaze hardened. "What are you even talking about? First, we meet in the penalty area, a place not just anyone can enter, according to the system. And now, you show up here, still spouting nonsense about being an observer. Are you a system hunter or what? Stop feeding me this crap!"
Veil smirked slightly. "So, you still don't understand. Let me guess—after I left the penalty area, your system spoke to you telepathically, didn't it? Saying my power matches only one person?"
Leo's fists clenched. "Yeah, it did. So what? Are you telling me you're... God? The Creator? The Alpha and Omega?"
