Trouble Brewing
Chu Che shook his head wryly at the comments on the live broadcast.
If he told them that creatures like kangaroos or pandas weren't in this world, wouldn't many females be heartbroken?
He walked a bit until he arrived at the front desk area for missions.
Very quickly, he stood in front of the massive mission board that took over the entire width of the wall.
It showcased all missions in chronological order from Triple-S to A-class.
Chu Che briefly took note of the missions he wanted before stepping towards an automatic mission accepter that looked like an A.T.M machine.
With that, he controlled his card with his mind and tapped the blue screen before letting the card elevate again since it was broadcasting.
Following that, he typed the mission numbers SSS-1 and A-3 into the machine.
Ding.
[Congratulations. Your mission has been accepted. Blah Blah Blah Blah~.]
The machine gave a few brief details, which people could choose to skip if they already knew of it.