He stepped onto the DJ booth in a single stride.
Feng Shan gestured to the scantily clad, blonde female DJ, signaling for her to hand him the microphone.
The DJ's face was pale with fright. She handed over the microphone with trembling hands.
He took the microphone.
"Check, check!" Feng Shan said into the mic twice.
His voice echoed through the vast factory.
However, his voice didn't come through the speakers.
Feng Shan frowned slightly and looked up, searching the crowd for any sign of Bat.
A moment later, a harsh burst of static shot through the speakers before they returned to normal.
Feng Shan said "Check, check" into the microphone again.
This time, the speakers worked properly, his voice carrying clearly throughout the entire workshop.
He looked down at the motley crew of freaks cowering with their hands on their heads.
