Truth

"Yes, he said that my first son will become the chosen one of the tribe but I didn't like that since I wanted to become the chosen one of the tribe from my childhood which you know already," Krico said as he clenched his fists tightly.

"Why? Isn't your son becoming a chosen one is not good?" The masked birdman was disgusted with Krico when he heard his words.

Initially, the masked birdman only had hatred towards Krico but now, after hearing his words, he felt disgusted with Krico and ashamed to think that Krico was his childhood friend.

According to him, when a father hates the talents or was jealous about his own son, then that birdman was the worst kind and should be killed without mercy.

"How is it a good thing? I will remain as the chosen one's father whereas my son will be the hero and the chosen one of the tribe," Krico angrily said as he punched a pillar in the main hall which had collapsed even before his punch could land on it.