Transmigrating into the Past: I Have Two Special Abilities!

Is the organization I joined even legitimate???

Li Qiong stared at the little yellow duck team leader before him, hands on hips, looking down on everyone as he laughed at the sky.

“Cackle, cackle, cackle, cackle, cackle, cackle, cackle, cackle, cackle, cackle!”

“The hefty deposit for leaving the organization, plus the monthly tax on superpowered people. Li Qiong, you don't have any money, do you!!!!”

“...”

“Cackle, cackle, cackle, cackle, cackle, cackle, cackle, cackle, cackle, cackle!”

“We provide housing!”

“...”

“You get a bonus for missions!”

“...”

“Breakfast comes with unlimited tea eggs, fried dough sticks, soy milk, sesame flatbreads, and shumai!”

“That's enough, Team Leader. Where do I sign?”

Li Qiong spoke with righteous conviction. He couldn't possibly turn down this noble profession of protecting the public and maintaining world peace. It had been his dream since childhood, and the ultimate goal of his life.

And for the record, Li Qiong absolutely wasn't some shallow person who would sell out for petty gains and material wealth.

Watching Li Qiong move with practiced speed, his face practically radiating his longing for material comforts, the little yellow duck team leader was suddenly speechless.

“...”