Fang Zheng had patted his butt and left, but the entire Hive base had been left in utter chaos.
What had happened?
The Hive supervisor stared blankly at the nearly bottomless crater before him, utterly unable to react. Fang Zheng's Dragon Breath had blasted straight through the middle of the Hive base, and nearly two-thirds of the facility had vanished into the river of time. Whether the supervisor was lucky or unlucky, he had at least barely escaped this calamity.
No, he should count himself lucky. If he had not decisively cut the power, Fang Zheng had originally intended to activate the self-destruct device directly. But upon discovering the power outage, Fang Zheng had promptly given up on that plan and simply finished the job with a blast of Dragon Breath.
But...
What exactly was going on?
What had happened?
The Hive supervisor stood numbly by the edge of the crater, staring at documents fluttering everywhere in the wind. His finely tailored suit was covered in dirt, and his meticulously groomed hair was now a complete mess. He no longer looked anything like an elite white-collar professional. But at this moment, he did not care about such trivial matters. Looking at the enormous crater before him, there was only one thought in his mind.
How am I supposed to write this resignation letter...?
While the Hive supervisor agonized over whether his resignation letter should take a realistic or literary style, Fang Zheng had already led the others far away from the Hive. They landed in a secluded forest, and he placed everyone in his hands back on the ground. Then he shook his body. Accompanied by a resounding dragon roar, his enormous form rapidly shrank. A flash of light followed, and Fang Zheng, restored to human form, appeared before them