In the office of the chairman of Starfire Resources.
Ren Zhong, utterly exhausted, slumped in the leather chair, staring fixedly at the regular icosahedron crystal emitting a faint glow in front of him.
Directly in front of him, a person in a white robe placed both hands on either side of the crystal's base.
The eight blue stripes on the cuffs of the white robe glowed softly under the light.
A faint and elegant perfume scent wafted from the opposite side.
Five minutes ago, having just finished a battle with the Butcher, he received a notification on his wrist watch instructing him to return immediately to Starfire Resources for a psychological examination.
Soon after, a journalist, who wished to remain anonymous, appeared before him in a white robe, pretending not to recognize him.
After a long time, the crystal shone brightly, and Ren Zhong's vision temporarily faded.
Woman: "What was your motivation for choosing to fight the Cold-blooded Butcher?"
