"We really have you to thank. However, the competition I host will still be fair, just, and open."
The Dragonfly Captain reminded.
"Of course."
During the competition, it's one thing; outside of it, that's another matter entirely.
After exchanging pleasantries, Liu Zheng looked at Garcia.
Even with the iron face mask, he could still sense the astonishment and seriousness in the other's eyes.
"What are you?"
After a while, Garcia coldly asked.
"How rude. This is the guarantee of fairness and justice, the last conscience of the Metropolis, the legendary grand referee, the honorable Dragonfly Captain."
Liu Zheng introduced.
"Ahem, although slightly exaggerated, that's basically it."
The Dragonfly Captain coughed and said.
"No matter who you are, since you barged in, just die!"
Garcia sliced his fingertip on the edge of the iron face, immediately opening a cut, blood seeping slowly.
