"B-Boss! Could he be the incredibly mysterious boss behind the Heavenly Ink Group?!"
"My God! Is this for real? How old is this young man? He's actually the boss behind a group with a market value close to a hundred billion yen?!"
"Aren't those two Vice Presidents Tanabe and Watanabe from the Heavenly Ink Group? Other than the group's president, who else could make them treat him with such respect?"
"I can't believe it—he's actually the president of the Heavenly Ink Group?!"
As Qing Mo's two lackeys bowed respectfully to him and addressed him as such in front of the Metropolitan Police Department's entrance, they immediately drew astonished looks from quite a few people nearby!
In any case, Qing Mo had no idea what method that damned system had used to turn what had originally been an unremarkable small-to-medium enterprise into a major group with a market value nearing a hundred billion and seemingly quite a bit of renown in just a few short months!
Even Vermouth, who had been waiting for Qing Mo outside the Metropolitan Police Department, could not help but space out slightly when she heard the hushed discussions around her and the respectful way those two lackeys addressed Qing Mo!
Truly worthy of being the only god in her heart—he could toy with the world as easily as turning his hand!
Others did not know Qing Mo's origins or abilities, but as the first person to come into contact with him when he had first arrived in this world—and the one who had received a "special gift" from him!
Vermouth instantly guessed that this god from another world must have pulled it off through some special means!
"Stop!"
Just as Qing Mo stepped out of the Metropolitan Police Department and was about to get into the