Outside the passageway of the Fighting Club.
Headless was still standing guard where he had been. He was also curious about why the boss had summoned Han Dong and intended to question him properly once he came out.
But who would have thought—
When the Red Gate opened, it was the boss himself who walked out.
The sight made the fat all over Headless's body tremble. He was not afraid of the boss himself; he was worried that the boss might suddenly feel like challenging him to a fighting match.
He knew all too well just how terrifying the boss was.
Smack!
The boss's scorching, heavy palm, brimming with freedom, slapped directly onto Headless's belly.
The crisp, thunderous sound of flesh reverberated throughout the club, while wave after wave of ripples spread across the surface of the fat.
If Headless had a face, his veins would surely have been bulging and his face flushed crimson right then.
"Headless, your body seems to have grown much stronger again~ If I weren't busy, I'd really like to Take a Chance against you physically."
Headless hurriedly went along with it. "Boss, please get on with your business. I'm only waiting here for Han Dong to come out. That kid often makes people worry."
"Mm... it seems you two have a pretty good relationship."
"I was the one who brought that kid into the club back then, so we have some connection no matter what. Besides, we have a bit of personal friendship too. We get along fairly well."
"Since you get along so well, accompany that kid to the Containment Tower after he leaves my office.
Don't let him die~ If we can use him to develop our network in the S-01 world, our club will gain a group of quite solid and