"Since that's the case, ahem..."
Sun Hang cleared his throat. Just as Ganna thought he was about to issue some important order and perked up his ears to take careful notes, Sun Hang's next sentence took a complete one-eighty. "Since that's the case, just pretend I don't exist."
"Don't... exist?" Ganna stared at Sun Hang in disbelief. For a moment, he suspected he had heard wrong... Though the workload had indeed been intense lately, it couldn't possibly have driven him to auditory hallucinations, could it?
"Let me translate for you," Wang Xiyi immediately said. "What this guy means is that he wants to be a hands-off boss who doesn't want to deal with a single thing. Don't go looking for him for your combat meetings or operational decisions. Of course, he won't meddle in your work either... Don't treat him like some Imperial Envoy dropped in from above. If you absolutely need a term to describe him, just think of him as a free tourist who isn't under your jurisdiction."
"A... a tourist?!" A deep confusion appeared in Ganna's eyes as he looked at the group that had stepped off the plane.
A few hours ago, they had received a secret letter jointly signed by Tianshu Tower, the Federation Council, and the Disaster Response Committee, three of the highest authorities. They had been ordered to prepare to hand over full command of the frontline camp to Sun Hang... The camp's generals had nearly come to blows over it.
They could not understand why command of tens of thousands of people was being transferred to an Anomaly Hunter who had never commanded troops in battle. To them, it was no different from letting an amateur direct professionals. In one general's exact words—"This is fucking nonsense!"
Ganna, however, did not share the