"Are you the one wrapping up this incident?"
A deep voice echoed from ahead, "Life Mentor Adorable" didn't answer immediately but curiously glanced around at the motionless figures.
He could feel that each figure here possessed tremendous power.
"At the very least, they are 'Chosen of God' or something of that sort...
"Life Mentor Adorable" estimated quietly.
Normally, encountering these guys would require at least four or five Level D employees setting an ambush to have a chance at repelling them.
But now, they all lay motionless, submissive to the figure in front of them...
Submissive to the man sitting on the pale blue plastic chair of a shabby roadside food stall.
No, more accurately, it seemed all figures had fallen into some kind of trap and couldn't break free.
It wasn't that they truly wanted to submit...
"The strength of a Level C Employee is this formidable?"
