"I have repeatedly stressed! Our company only accepts elites!"
"Put your heart back in your stomach, boss!"
Han Mo looked at the resume suspiciously.
"Holy shit! The peerless Valkyrie? I'll sign!"
"Ouch! The body of the king of the kingdom? I'll sign it!"
"Tsk tsk! You are indeed my sword fairy secretary!"
"You have to remember! I sign people, but I also sign tricks..."
In this world, divine drama comes and all living beings cry out.
And I, Han Mo! Opening a company behind God's back!
Those who sign only sign the superior! The lottery is only for the God Devouring Devil!
Divine play? It's just a performance appraisal venue for my employees!
Do you want to live? Sign it! I'll keep you alive!
