Since his first meeting with the chairman, Max felt like there was something ominous about him.
He had never met him before, but his aura and expression were enough to tip off the boy that something was off.
And now, he would figure it out.
He was currently inside of a moment that actually happened, the only thing the book did was send his physical body to the original place so that he could witness the events in front of his eyes.
"I already told you a million times," the chairman slammed his fist on the desk, causing papers to fly everywhere, his usual amused expression disappeared under a fierce and unforgiving gaze, "I don't care if the tasks are too hard, this is the entire point of the otherworlder class."
"But sir…" one of the women there talked, her voice pleading, "We cannot just let them die! They are supposed to be the saviors of humanity!"