Inside a warehouse, a group of injured men were being kicked on the ground by their fellow gangsters, who were wearing suits and holding bats.
"Hahaha, dumbass, you think everyone will praise you for what you did?! Dumbass, what you did will never get to the media! You are just a few minutes away before you are turned into bones," said a gangster as he stepped on the gangster's head on the ground.
"Hahaha, leader, these guys almost had a conflict with a VIP because of a girl. If not for our mediation, we might have lost an important customer! These guys have been eyesores for so long!" said another gangster, then he kicked a guy on the ground.
A man with orange hair sitting on a couch was smoking a cigarette as he watched the scene. He was wearing black pants and a white polo with figures of flame. He threw the cigarette, then took another stick. He put it in his mouth, then lit it with fire magic. His name was Kosa.
