"Kira! The eternal god!" Hu Kuang roared.
Everyone: ...
"Is he usually like this?" Yu Wei asked softly.
"I don't know. I don't know this guy." The Magic Ape shook his head.
The street's formerly clamorous noise vanished, and almost everyone stared blankly at Hu Kuang.
Ji Wuhui coughed softly and offered Hu Kuang a suggestion. "Actually, I think you could tone it down a little."
"Was that too fanatical?" Hu Kuang scratched his head. "All right, let me try again."
"All right, get ready again." Elder Bai gave the order.
The surrounding onlookers dispersed, and pedestrians on the street resumed moving as usual, though the occasional person still cast curious glances their way.
"Up to this point, cases of death caused by cardiac paralysis have been appearing frequently across the world. Nearly all the victims had criminal records or were suspected of crimes."
"No official organization has given a clear response to this phenomenon. Many people claim it was Kira's doing—the legendary god who controls death."
"Now, let us randomly approach people on the street and ask what they think about this matter."
The reporter faced the camera and introduced the recent events. Hu Kuang then "happened" to pass by and was called over by the reporter.
"Have you heard of Kira?" the reporter asked.
"Kira? Of course I have." Hu Kuang's reaction was no different from that of an ordinary citizen. After pausing in surprise, he gave his answer.
"Could you tell us what you think of Kira?" the reporter continued.
"Kira is absolutely a god who controls death!" Hu Kuang's expression visibly became excited. "Do you not know what kind of people he killed? And ever since Kira appeared, crime rates have dropped by who knows how much. He's far more useful than those Law Enforcement Teams