In the Soul King Palace, Ichibe Hyosube, the Leader of the Zero Division, spots an intruder approaching. A crooked smile cracked his seasoned face as he cracked his knuckles. He seemed amused despite the gravity of the situation. His voice, a blend of aged wisdom and whimsical mockery, echoes.

“Hmm? And who might you be, wandering about so boldly in a place not meant for mortals?” raises an eyebrow and smiles slyly “Dear me, did no one teach you any manners, little one?” folds arms