Shen Yanshu did not expect that the dignified chief of the Demon Management Bureau could not even use a mobile phone.
Qin Xiangyue also didn't think about how a human could make food that could poison mice.
Seeing that the big demon she had finally captured was snatched away by Shen Yanshu, an angry Qin Xiangyue kicked the sweeping robot away in the hall.
"It's just a pile of junk. You don't know how to catch monsters!"
From the frigid polar regions to the sweltering rainforests; from tracking the thousand-year-old monster to eradicating the cyber monsters that incarnate as viruses. The two people who were once incompatible sometimes even did some desperate things for the safety of each other...
The narrow carriage was eerily quiet. There was no bickering in the past. Only the heartbeats of the two people, which were close to the same frequency, were beating back and forth in the carriage.
According to the latest files of the Demon Management Bureau, the success rate of the cooperation between the two chiefs is 100%. The combat recorder always goes black at key frames, and the maintenance report always reads - "Force majeure failure caused by excessive entanglement of spiritual power and technology."
Concept: The collision of technology and tradition