This time, the voice was like a stream in the mountains, gently flowing by, and then a line of text emerged.
"Welcome to the Doomsday Salvation Bureau, the system has detected your binding information, and is now activating your management authority, please wait..."
Su Shu leaned on the desk, watching the little dots flicker after the words "please wait."
Suddenly, she turned her head to ask the Little Snake King, "What the hell is the Doomsday Salvation Bureau?"
"Is it edible?" Although the Little Snake King seemed composed, facing something he had never seen before still excited him a bit.
While the master and two servants jested, a "ding—" sounded.
On the screen, a new image displayed, and in the top left corner, a 3D full-body virtual figure popped up, a pity that for some reason it was heavily blurred and lacked a face.
Su Shu and the others found it fascinating.
