Hela, teach him a lesson.
Understood. The First Army Armored Strike Force is deployed and preparing for spatial folding. Arrival in three seconds.
Stop, don't make a scene. Just teach him a little lesson. Maybe slash one of his sports car's tires or something.
Acknowledged. The orbital heat ray has locked onto the target. Countdown: zero. Fire.
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Reborn with his guild, Guild Leader Zhou Ye embarks on a strange journey, passively saving the world alongside his legion of girls and powerful subordinates.
This novel and its characters are purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Oh oh oh oh oh oh, I don't understand this introduction. Tire puncture?