Chapter 182: The Live Broadcast

"Tell me again who these women are. And why is there a girl, Rhys? Don't tell me—"

"I'm older than you, bitch. The only thing you have going for you are your titties!"

"She's got some balls, I guess it runs in the family."

Rhys has woken up from his slumber, only to be woken up by a room filled with different types of women. In most cases, a man would be glad — but Rhys truly was feeling groggy, and their arguing voices felt like they were drilling through his brain.

The last time he felt this way was back when the arachnes infiltrated his school — perhaps there was no difference at all, the arachnes were only replaced by Katarina and the others. It…

…did not help that Agatha was now suddenly lying beside him on the bed.

"What the—Agatha!?" Lina, who was busy scouring the internet for news about the bombing, almost dropped her tablet as she pointed at her aunt, "Weren't you just in front of me seconds ago!?"