The monster and the earth turned into pale fragments together. Zhao Bai stood where he was, his radiance so dazzling that no one could see how his sword had left its sheath.
More wild boasting followed.
Then came the fourth satellite photo.
This hatred would stretch on without end.
Cocolia really did post nine pictures in one go, arranging them into a nine-panel grid for them to see. Einstein was utterly dumbfounded.
There really were people like this?
"Such a powerhouse will become one of Anti-Entropy's Executors."
Cocolia said optimistically.
Make Zhao Bai one of Anti-Entropy's Executors.
As for how to make that happen, there was no plan at all. She simply had Bronya date him without ever making their relationship clear. The only thing she had done was personally go to St. Freya Academy and use the particular tormenting methods of a mother-in-law to anger Zhao Bai half to death, then come back and brag about it.
Maybe that was Cocolia-style thinking.
It was baffling.
Still, Einstein did not want to crush Cocolia's confidence.
Being a fangirl was better than committing murder.
In any case, this fan support meeting was already over. If she privately looked for Walter, perhaps it could even become an opportunity to bring him back.
When the time came, she might even have to thank her.
Right now, Einstein faced a more pressing crisis.
"I don't want you to be my manager. With your management skills and your understanding of this industry, you can't keep a company running steadily."
Einstein yawned. "Debuting is fine, but I'll be my own manager."
"Hm?"
Tesla turned her head in surprise like a startled hunting dog.
She agreed?
That blue-haired, big-eyed bird's-nest head had actually betrayed her behind her back?
"Are you crazy?"
Einstein replied flatly, "I'm looking