"Hey, kid, why are you just standing there in a daze?"
"The captain gave you the Purification Mask, not for you to zone out. Come and help!"
"If you've got an ability, use it. If your talent isn't fitting, grab a knife and start chopping."
"This Centipede Star People has over two hundred tentacles. We have to finish the cleanup before tonight's match starts!"
The speaker was a young woman holding a giant pair of scissors two meters long.
Snip, snip, tentacles fell to the ground, one after another.
The giant scissors in her hands danced in the air like a storm, slicing a severed tentacle into dozens of pieces in the blink of an eye.
Though each piece was still large, at least they could be managed by an individual.
Watching everyone busy at work, Han Zhan suddenly began to understand what the duties of a venue assistant really were.
He nodded, and after a brief thought, decided to reveal a bit of his "strength".
