I am the boss of Sakaki

Sakaki's hand gently fell on the stern man's head, which was no longer stern at all. "Don't tell me you don't know either."

The stern man shuddered violently.

The shadow of death had never loomed so clearly and so close over him.

Cold sweat, like a flood, instantly soaked his expensive combat uniform, flowed wildly along his forehead and temples, gathered at the tip of his chin, and dripped onto the cold floor.

He could feel that if Sakaki lightly closed his five fingers, his head would explode with a "pop" sound like his companion's just now, and red and white would splatter all over the ground.

"We can...we can...find it! Sir! We will definitely find it!" He screamed with all his might, his voice shrill and distorted, afraid that if he was even a second late he would end up like his companions. "Headquarters! Branches! All! Every location I know, I'll tell you everything! No one left out! Clearly! I have records! I have secret backup coordinates!"

He spoke incoherently, pouring out information like beans, as if he wanted to prove his worth by pouring out his heart and lungs.

The Hunter Guild's confidentiality regulations and the dignity of the King level are all bullshit in front of this devil-like man in front of him and the super strength that just crushed three King Pokémon with three punches and smashed a King trainer with one punch!

Survive! Survive is the only thought!

He didn't even dare to look up and look Sakaki in the eyes, and could only stare at the pair of shiny leather shoes with tiny blood stains on them.

"This boy is teachable." There was no emotion in Sakaki's voice, only a calmness that seemed to indicate that he was in control of everything.

The hand on the stern man's head didn't apply force, but simply patted him twice, symbolically, with a kind of contemptuous evaluation, like patting a dog that had just learned to fetch a Frisbee. "I see you're a smart guy."

The cold hand finally moved away.

The stern man seemed to have all his bones pulled out in an instant. His body went limp and he almost collapsed to the ground. He was only able to hold on by the instinct of survival.

He immediately nodded and bowed madly to Sakaki like a wound-up spring, his waist bent so much that it almost broke, and he forced a flattering smile on his face that was uglier than crying.

"Yes, yes, yes! My Lord, you have a keen eye! I am a smart person! A useful smart person! I absolutely dare not hide anything!

"Whatever you want to know, I will tell you everything I know, even if it means anything! I will go through fire and water for you!"

His voice was hurried, and he used all the flattering words he had learned in his life, just to gain a little more living space in front of this killer god.

Where is the coldness in him?

At this moment, he was like a pug wagging his tail and begging for mercy in a pool of blood, just asking his master to give him some air to survive.

He only had one thought in his mind: Delay! Delay for time! Even if it was just to live a few more minutes like the sinister woman!

Maybe… maybe this lord really needed information? Maybe I'd performed well enough to be a guide? Maybe… as long as I could stay alive, there was nothing wrong with being a dog.

As long as I can live.

Sakaki looked down at the man at his feet who was trembling like a sieve, sweating profusely, and extremely flattering, his eyes as deep as the abyss.

"Very good," Sakaki's voice sounded again, "Then start proving your worth."

This guy confessed very quickly, even revealing his own background.

Sakaki's voice interrupted Juichiro's chattering recitation.

He tilted his head slightly and uttered two words briefly into the communicator: "Chi Ri, come on."

Almost at the moment Sakaki finished speaking.

A tall figure appeared at the door. It was the leader of Team Galaxy, Chiri.

Behind him followed a team of elite players wearing Galaxy uniforms, with solemn expressions and coordinated movements. They pushed special cleaning carts loaded with various high-efficiency cleaning agents, powerful vacuum cleaners and sealed biochemical waste treatment barrels.

Chi Ri stepped into the mess, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

His sharp eyes quickly swept across the entire battlefield.

The crimson graffiti splattered on the walls, the shapeless debris on the ground, the stench of heat and blood lingering in the air, and the champion-level monster emitting a terrifying pressure that seemed to freeze even the air...

Finally, his gaze fixed on Sakaki's feet, where Shouichiro was kneeling in a pool of blood, trembling like a sieve, and looking at Sakaki's boots with an extremely flattering smile.

Chi Ri's pupils shrank imperceptibly.

too fast…

His heart was awe-inspiring.

The three Elite-level trainers and their main Pokémon were completely wiped out in such a short period of time, and there was almost no trace of any resistance.

What frightened him even more was that during the entire battle, he didn't hear any huge energy explosions or continuous violent collisions from outside!

His eyes fell on Shouichiro again.

This cold-blooded Shouichiro, who was once quite famous within the Hunter Guild and even in the underground world for his calmness and tactics, where is his coolness at this moment?

That humble posture, that flattering smile, that desire to survive that makes him want to lick the tip of Sakaki's boots... He is just like a frightened stray dog ​​that only begs for his master's mercy to save his life.

This former genius, veteran king-level hunter, in the face of absolute power, only has the most primitive instinct left, wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

"Mr. Sakaki." Chi Ri quickly collected his thoughts, took a step forward, bowed slightly to Sakaki, his voice as steady as ever.

Sakaki didn't even look back at him. He just waved his hand casually, his eyes still fixed on Shouichiro's face, which was filled with fear and flattery. "Clean this place up. According to our deal, everything valuable here, including wealth, spirits, and people, will be yours."

"Yes!" Chi Ri responded immediately without hesitation. The elite members of Team Galaxy behind him immediately took action.

They move quickly and efficiently.

The high-pressure water gun accurately washed away the bloodstains on the walls and the ground. The special dissolving liquid was sprayed on the blood and flesh remains, making a slight sizzling sound, and quickly decomposed and sucked them away.

The sealed container is opened and all fragments that may contain biological information are carefully collected.

The whole process was orderly, cold and fast.

Shouichiro didn't dare to move at all.

While commanding his men, Chi Ri was once again shocked by Sakaki's thundering methods and unfathomable strength.

Champion level... Is this the true power of the champion level?

But he also knew that Sakaki's championship level was obviously different from that of others.

The cleanup work proceeded quickly, and the bloody smell quickly dissipated under the action of high-efficiency detergents.

Akari stood in the center of the venue which was gradually being cleaned up, looking at Sakaki's back which was as steady as a mountain, and Shouichiro at his feet who was willing to sell everything to survive, and his desire for power reached an unprecedented peak.