I WAS The Rank–1 Hero - Chapter 169: Act 1: When the Dead Obey [2]

... , because right now, even the god of death is more sure of my identity than I am.

Who or what even am I?

Seriously, at this point even I don't know.

Blinking at the man in the black suit, who sat lavishly in front of me like he owned the place which, to be fair, he really did.

I asked in the most polite tone I could muster,

"…Pardon? Could you… repeat that?"

Yeah, I needed to hear it again. For the sake of my fragile mental health.

"You are ...