Wait!
The Asan soldiers realized it did not merely seem like there was music—there really was music!
That huge iron blockhead, though motionless, was playing music through speakers!
Listening closely, it even carried a strong flavor of India. The melody was especially stirring, brimming with distinctive character and tension, as though countless "rumble rumble rumble!" symbols were flying out of the speakers.
The Indians looked at one another, unable to understand what this guy meant by playing music for them the moment he arrived.
Shi Tiexin was equally puzzled. "What's with playing music for them?"
"Nothing. I simply liked listening to music. My hearing was damaged before, so I couldn't listen. Now that I can finally blast Hi-Fi again, I'm thrilled. Since I came here to cause trouble, I might as well play something fitting." Shi Tie Zhu chatted idly in his mind, while his face remained utterly still.
That was right—he too possessed an inherited absolute talent.
Holding up the scene!
No, it was not merely holding up the scene. Shi Tie Zhu had no need for false appearances.
He himself was a pillar holding up the heavens, a beam bracing the sea! This majestic bearing, combined with his innate divine ability and mixed with the Vast Overlord Physique, produced an extraordinarily powerful effect that even Shi Tiexin could not achieve. It formed an exceptionally peculiar pressure, leaving all the Indians dumbstruck beneath the weight of one man, to the point that they forgot to question him.
Shi Tie Zhu swept his gaze across the scene and calculated in his mind. A little over three hundred people.
Not many.
He opened his mouth, and his voice shook the entire area. "Who is Rajish?"
Many Indians exchanged looks. There were quite a few people named Rajish here. But after looking