(The Nameless king is so disgusting, I'm calling Justice's Sun bro!)
No matter which timeline it was, Emperor's records could never escape being blown up...
"Bai Ye, you have to catch those tasteless bastards!"
After screeching for a while, Emperor had calmed down a little, but judging by his tone, there was no way he would get over this anytime soon.
"What a poor boss. That whole crate must have been worth several months of our salaries," Exusiai sighed.
"They were supposedly masterpieces rated at the cosmic-apocalypse level..."
"So—where are we going now?" Bison asked timidly from the side.
"Ah, I almost forgot about you..." Exusiai clapped her hands and turned toward Bison.
"That's rather rude, Exusiai," Texas sighed.
"Um... why is everyone so calm... after something like this happened..." Bison's heart was still pounding furiously. It was the first time in his life he had ever come so close to death.
"Well, something like today is indeed pretty rare, but it's not like we haven't experienced it before. Fights on this scale happen seventeen or eighteen times a year. Isn't that how couriers work?" Exusiai shrugged, not particularly bothered.
"Haha, it really didn't compare to that time in Londinium," Bai Ye nodded.
Yet after hearing that, Croissant became even more confused.
"Why...? Shouldn't couriers be more discreet and faster...? Force has never been the standard for this."
"Is that so?" Exusiai tilted her head, then poked Bai Ye. "Bai Ye, say something too."
"I'm not too sure either, but... there probably isn't a problem?" Bai Ye looked at Bison. "Do you know why Penguin Logistics's delivery rate for goods and letters is said to be 100%?"
"Uh... why?" Bison's mind was a mess.
"Because if we can't successfully deliver a letter, we eliminate the sender. That way, our success