The Elegant Five Elder simply pretended he had not heard Babababa.
He said to Randall:
"Vice Admiral Randall, I'll leave this matter to you.
I'll wait outside."
With that, the Elegant Five Elder left as well, every bit the gentleman.
Saint Babababa was utterly dumbfounded.
What do you mean, you'll leave this matter to him?
Are you kidding me?!
You're really comfortable leaving me alone with someone this terrifying?
Aren't you afraid that guy, radiating murderous intent, will go berserk and kill me?
I know my tone was bad. I'll change it, all right?!
Don't go!
But Saint Babababa had only just reached out his hand, and before he could speak, the door had already closed.
Randall took a deep breath and said coldly:
"I really don't understand. Where did you get the nerve to lay a hand on my people?
Just because you're a Celestial Dragon?"
"I, I... what are you going to do?
I'm warning you, don't try anything!
If you lay a hand on me, you're dead!
Not only will you die, everyone connected to you will die horribly!
Your teacher Zephyr, your sister, your adjutant—they'll all die!
Calm down!"
Saint Babababa spoke in a panic.
The CP0 agent lying in a pool of blood had gone numb.
You're not trying to calm him down. You think he's too calm already.
By now, he had lost all hope. He knew he was doomed.
When Saint Babababa had proposed going after Randall, he had opposed it.
Unfortunately, his objections had been useless. Saint Babababa had insisted on having his way.
Now, his terrible premonition had truly come to pass.
He simply had not expected things to turn out so explosively.
He had never imagined that one of the Five Elders would bring Randall here.
And judging by the