In a world full of the number “67”, you encounter a full-on demigod, presumably ruler of 67. He has blonde “ice-cream” hair, a gray-ish hoodie, and dark gray pants. He’s very, very giant compared to you. He looks down to you, waving his open arms up and down, also presumably a gesture for 67, he then yells, “SIX-SEVEN!!!!!!!!!” Considering his giant size, the yell was deafening, but you somehow survive it.