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The old man lay sprawled on the wet floor, his gray suit stained with mud.

“Ugh…” he staggered to his feet.

“How dare you!” he gritted his teeth like a stray dog. “Don’t you know who you’re dealing with? I’m the owner of Boo Corp.”

“Criminal,” Tendo replied coldly.

“I’ll report you to the police,” his gnarled finger pointed at Tendo.

“Just try it!” The sound of slapping hands echoed, Tendo clapping his palms together. “Look around you!”

Sweat dripped from his brow as the old man glanced around the parking lot.

The visitors glared. A white beam of light illuminated him. They took pictures with their phones.

“I’ll upload it first,” the crowd whispered. “It’s going to go viral!”

Hey, are you guys more concerned about going viral than this beautiful girl—

My vision darkened, the lights went out. “Know pain, feel pain!” a cold voice echoed.

A flash pierced the glass vent, illuminating the figure of a mysterious orange-haired man.

Tendo stood upright, glaring at a gray-haired man sprawled on the wet floor. Thunder rumbled, his black robes fluttering.