"Can I resign?"
Wu Bin was really backing down.
Having a system plagued with a myriad of ailments was already too much for him to bear, and now he had to be wary of being schemed against by others too—who could endure that!
Nightingale said indifferently, "Your situation is special, even if you resign, if people from the secret district set their sights on you, you will still be attacked."
"Are you sure you still want to resign?"
Wu Bin understood the situation.
Martial Artists, Supernatural Beings, beings of their kind were already special, and having no relation to the ninth institute didn't matter to Wu Bin.
At least being a part of the ninth institute, he could deter some of the unruly folks domestically.
As for the secret districts abroad, their interaction with domestic Supernatural Beings led to rampant slaughter, as was naturally returned in kind by domestic Supernatural Beings upon them.
This was the law of the survival of the fittest in the Supernatural World.
