Immediately, the Mist Association's communications center echoed with a barrage of ding-ding-ding signals.
The next moment, the signals connected.
Without a second word, Fiend yanked up the mechanical bug and tore into the communication with urgency and anger:
"Hey!! Hey!! Who's the damn contact officer?! Stop sending troops to me! Someone is impersonating me! The orders you received are fake! I'll say it again, don't send anyone!"
In the communication center, the contact officers listened to the voice of the "deputy leader" in the signal and exchanged glances with each other.
At the same time, a smile appeared on their faces.
This fiend certainly has foresight! He just mentioned the possibility of someone infiltrating their signals to confuse them, and here it is!
