My Superpower Is Sword Control

“Hey, Edson, don’t you think this thing looks a lot like the Great Wall in that country in the East?” A white man named John took out his phone and pointed at the Great Wall in the photo, comparing it with the blurry image on the screen. Hearing this, Edson snatched John’s phone, stood up, and projected the photo onto a display. Then the two photos slowly overlapped. Edson dropped into his chair, his mouth trembling as he spoke. “Good God, it really is the Great Wall!” “Oh no! Quick, quick, quick, keep this under wraps!”