He's a formidable killer, known as the Empire's strongest warrior, and it's been proven that White Ghost's strength is above those super Transformed controlled by the Elder Court.
Here he comes! He's here!
Ahead in the corridor, a group of passengers with floating suitcases laughed and chatted as they advanced in the artificial gravity zone.
"All departments, stand by!"
Atro shouted into his collar, and figures hiding everywhere immediately tensed up as if facing a formidable enemy.
Through the corridor, Hanton, wearing a mask and a duckbill cap, chatted and laughed with Catherine, who was similarly dressed.
Catherine's hands were in the pockets of her trench coat. Disliking the burden of a lady's handbag, she always traveled light, her demeanor cool and breezy.
"Why is the space station in your hometown so desolate?"
"It's a small place, most are like this," Hanton replied nonchalantly, "Do you know what's holding back the Empire's population from growing further?"
"What?"
