An unknown place, a lightning flashed by, and then the figure of the otaku classmate appeared in the light.

"Oh? Are you back? Boy. Looks so embarrassed."

Panzhou's frivolous voice welcomed him immediately.

"Don't mention it."

The otaku classmate wiped the sweat from his forehead, still looking in shock.

"I... almost... couldn't come back."

If he could see Sister Paoying in normal times, he would definitely be very happy, but at that time, he was still targeted by the other party with a super electromagnetic cannon.

"You're so incompetent."

"I don't want you to say it!"

Looking at the uncle who was constantly talking sarcastic words, the otaku classmate sincerely felt why he met them.

"Where is the flow?"

The otaku classmate did not see Bishuiliu.

“In the back.”

Panzhou pointed to the back of the house with a set-like setting. The otaku classmate looked there and saw a three-dimensional screen standing in front of Bishuiliu. Some foreigners were talking to him, and the leader was a middle-aged black man.

"I hope what you said is true."

The black man issued a rude warning, and the communication ended.

The expression of Shui Liu did not change at all. After closing the communication, he moved his wheelchair.

"It's so embarrassing, very disappointing."

Bishuiliu said in a tone without strength.

"I can't blame me for the information leak!"

The otaku classmate said with some dissatisfaction.

"There was originally a problem with your jungle management, so it's not surprising that something happened."

“Jungle is just a gaming platform, not an organization in itself.”

The water flow does not comment on this.

"I'm talking about how you host a dance and run away."

"Well!"

The otaku classmate was unable to refute this point, so he found a corner and squatted down.

"I'm just an otaku, I'm just useless."

"The task failed, points deducted."

He finished this mercilessly.

"Anyway, this time I got a lot of information from there."

I don’t know if I don’t want to stimulate the otaku classmates anymore, Panzhou changed the topic.

“Yes, it’s very interesting.”

Bi Shui Liu nodded, and the expression on his face seemed a little excited.

"I actually want to make my abilities public throughout the world, and those preparations...what is that guy thinking?"

Panzhou frowned and was very puzzled.

"What's the meaning?"

The otaku classmate turned around and asked curiously.

"Simply put, he seems to agree with the emergence of superpowers."

Panzhou still explained kindly.

"Huh? I agree with superpowers? Isn't that standing on our side?"

The otaku classmate couldn't help but be surprised.

"The enemy's enemies may not be friends, but the Green King and the others will not agree."

"That means they're split?"

"I can't say that, I need to wait for the result of that meeting."

Panzhou did not completely deny the words of the otaku classmate.

"It's really exciting. What exactly can that person bring to this world?"

Unlike the puzzled Panzhou and the otaku classmate, Bishui Liu's faces were full of anticipation expressions.

…………

The disobedience, led by the Consortium of the Consortium, was stopped before the beginning, and the post-processing of these people became a difficult problem before everyone.

The maintenance of this society cannot be separated from the economy, which means that capital has strong power. It is definitely not easy to catch it or kill it, at least for most cases.

Now everyone is busy with the super conference, and the handling of these people is simply a huge problem.

The sextant has only slept for a few hours for several consecutive days.

"Where is Mr. Four Seasons?"

"Mr. Four Seasons didn't come here at the facility."

The staff next to him immediately answered.

"Then hasn't replied to the handling of this matter yet?"

"Mr. Siji said that Mr. Sextant was allowed to handle it himself."

“…”

Seeing the stiff face of the sextant, the staff carefully retreated.

"call……"

Sextant held his head and sat at the desk in silence.

As Siji said at the beginning, he did not participate too much in politics, economy, and management of the city. Except for some general direction determination, everything is left to the original personnel. The only things that will intervene are city security and when it involves the enemy.

Now all seasons still follow this principle.

The owners of the four seasons were naturally very happy, but now this matter is no longer something that some government officials can decide.

"Mr. Sextant..."

"What's wrong?"

Sextant asked with his head raised.

"The consortium of the Hospice House sent a protest, saying that if people were not released, they would refuse to provide financial support."

"The Ministry of Defense also sent a protest, and there are other Ministry of Internal Affairs and Finance..."

"Enough."

The sextant pressed his forehead, and there were too many people arrested this time.

“Wait here.”

After saying that, sextant left the office.

At the fastest speed, the sextant went to the facility, and after a little inquiry, he found the location of Siji.

In the big square behind the facility, today, the four seasons are still guiding the replicas to practice chorus.

As soon as Sextant came, he heard the monotonous and heavy singing. He unconsciously let his steps lightly, not knowing if it was an illusion, but the more he listened, the more he felt that the monotonous singing became complicated as if it had echoed.

"Is there anything wrong?"

The sound of the four seasons made the sextant come back to his mind.

"Um."

He quickly adjusted his mindset.

“It’s about those arrested for participating in the rebellion.”

"I remember I've said that I let the sextant handle it myself."

Four Seasons didn't think there was any problem at all.

“This matter is beyond my scope of handling.”

"Yeah?"

Seeing that Siji still did not realize the seriousness of the problem, Sextant reminded him seriously.

"All chaebols and government agencies have sent protests. The impact is very bad. If it continues, not only this city, but the whole country will be affected."
To be continued...