【Brain battles + leveling up + girls chasing + mild suspenseful reasoning. 】 "I can read minds and I understand psychology. I can identify everything and even predict my own death. However, if no girl confesses to me every 30 days, I will die. The good news is, I've successfully picked up many girls. The bad news is, the girls who can't have me are starting to go to extremes. If anyone sees this message, please call an ambu——#$%^&*(……" --- steady update. 2 chapters per day xD
"Ice Polestar · Sheryl, all the members of the raid team who have arrived at Delis Town are now present," declared Pamela, the branch chief, after approaching Sheryl.
This "bold" act prompted Babur and others to reassess their opinion of her.
It appeared that the branch chief was even more formidable than they had initially perceived - a sentiment shared by Babur and others.
"Good," a seemingly slumbering Ice Polestar · Sheryl murmured, slowly opening her eyes after hearing Pamela's voice.
Her demeanor bore no resemblance to one who had just awoken from sleep.
As she opened her eyes, her piercing gaze swept over everyone present, sending a chill down their spines.
It felt as though their hearts were instantly frozen.
"Come to me, all of you," commanded Ice Polestar · Sheryl.