"—Actually, once they get there, they'll be killed by my Technique."
"What a pity."
The elegant man sighed.
Shen Ye remained silent.
The other party continued:
"I'm really curious, where do experts like you come from?"
"But it doesn't matter if you don't tell me."
"I don't even care if you take all those people."
"—Just leave the Doomsday Sequencer to me."
"That way, you and I won't have to fight, you will have a large human force, and I get to kill the Doomsday Sequencer."
"How about it?"
The elegant man spoke slowly, his gaze gradually falling on Shen Ye's hand and the long knife in his hand.
Shen Ye also sighed and said:
"Unfortunately, I can't agree."
"Why?" The elegant man asked.
"At least until the Doomsday Sequencer safely gathers all human Professionals, I can't ignore things here." Shen Ye said.
