In the public channel, the users' expressions grew complex as they listened to the public conversation.
"Yuri's here. What more do you want?"
"How powerful is Yuri's firepower? Just look at the level 8 insectoids and you'll know."
"Thank goodness I surf the Interstellarnet often. Otherwise, in a crisis, I wouldn't know who to call for help. That'd be terrible."
"That's why it's important to keep up with the news. Even if you just watch military reports, you wouldn't be clueless about who Yuri is."
"..."
The users were rubbing their hands together in anticipation, eager to see how Yuri would put their boss in his place.
Meanwhile, the boss was still blustering, "Why aren't you talking? If you can't handle it, lend me your mecha. If I had even a level-five or 6 weapon, I'd have charged in already."
"Boss, just be quiet," a guy finally protested.
