Jerman's expression was extremely ugly, but he still maintained his composure. Sitting on the sofa, his hands unconsciously clenched tight.
This was the first time he had encountered such a terrible situation in his decades of business. But it did not matter. He still had a trump card.
If he had encountered them from the start, he might not have plotted things this way. Fortunately, the first superhuman he had met had not been from the Hero Association.
"I truly don't know how powerful the Hero Association is." Jerman stood and straightened his tie.
"But my Jerman Group is not as fragile as you make it sound."
He took a deep breath, looked at the other man's cold, disdainful expression, and lightly snapped his fingers.
Snap.
A man in a black robe, with a blood-red diamond embroidered on its back, slowly emerged from a corner of the hall.
"It is a pleasure to meet the Hero Association's B-Rank hero, Mr. Messenger Karaer." The man courteously gave the red-bearded man a slight bow.
"This is our first meeting. You may call me Landino."
"Landino?" The red-bearded man had initially been disdainful, but suddenly felt that the name was strangely familiar. He rapidly searched his memories.
Then his expression changed drastically.
"You actually dared to collude with the Flesh Evil God Church?! Jerman, have you gone mad?!" He pointed at Jerman, yet his body involuntarily took a step back.
Landino, the Flesh Evil God Church's fifth bishop, had once plotted thirteen large-scale sacrificial rituals in Oulan Country. Eight had succeeded, sacrificing and killing the Hero Association teams sent to suppress them.
Not to mention B-Rank heroes, even several A-Rank heroes had died at his hands. Within the Association, he was a notorious, top-tier terrorist.
With someone so vicious and depraved, was Jerman