Gangster Elders
Looking at the broken-down-looking registration hall, everyone distorted their faces in silence.
But when they came out, they now became different versions of themselves.
(°0°)
Everyone blinked and stepped out in disbelief before looking back and forth between the seemingly simple building, the map in their hands, and their membership cards.
I'll go! Is this what people meant when they said one couldn't judge a fruit by its appearance?
This... This was too amazing, right?
Everyone added themselves as friends on the membership cards and instantly saw their footprints of one another, which was distinct from the ordinary passerbys.
The most shocking thing was that they could see all the Park buildings hovering on the map as well.
Gaming Hall, Mission Hall, Pavilion, Viewing & Simulation Halls... There were so many?
What exactly was this park that could allow strangers to go in and out of its territory like this?
It was definitely not a sect.