Chapter 32: Not Capable

Gongsun Ce removed his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, and excluded countless emerging thoughts from his mind one by one. Like hitting a home run, he sent them all flying out of his sphere of thinking, leaving only the few he thought most likely.

The grey-haired youth asked seriously, "Has the MP3 file become a spirit?"

The eldest brother crossed his arms and rested his chin on them, speaking solemnly, "You're right, Ah Ce. Our city is exposed to the prying eyes of countless music spirits. They are bound to dominate superpower users with melodies, turning us into good-for-nothings who can't survive without listening to folk pop songs. After a discussion, the organization has decided to entrust you with the mission to save the world!"

The information trafficker pulled out a palm-sized speaker from his drawer, which was a freebie from the last time he ordered fried chicken delivery.