Old Pawa shrugged, "See, problem solved."
"What we truly need to confirm is who hired this suddenly appearing young girl, the special mercenary group intervening in the Sub-human Continent's situation, and the meddling Lady Red Dream and veteran Bionic Man."
"The identity of the enemy has been confirmed."
With Old Pawa's words, the voice of Artificial Intelligence rang out. Photos appeared, marked by various arrows pointing out their relationships, and at the center of these photos was a lazy young man yawning inside a dilapidated storefront.
"What what what—"
Counterfeit G's pupils suddenly widened.
"That melancholic gaze, the scruffy stubble, the captivating aura, the strong figure at the center of attention despite his nonchalance—isn't this me!?"
Many were shocked, looking at this new member of the Powerful Gang. Is this man the mastermind?
