"The two of us want to join the art club," Jiang Mubei stood in front of the young man with the red armband below the pigeon coops.
The young man at the table slowly looked up, "Do you want to join? Here, scan this QR code, and a resume will appear. Fill it out. After you're done, wait for our notification, there will be an interview process."
Jiang Mubei was taken aback; he didn't expect that he and the boss, as members of Spade, would have to go through an interview to join a small club.
Even though he couldn't reveal his Spade identity, couldn't he just show off a bit and pretend to be a D-Class Gene Warrior?
He tentatively asked, "Both of us are Genetic Warriors."
The young man behind the table glanced at them, pondered for a few seconds, "Okay... fill out the form first, wait for the notification after that."
Jiang Mubei: "..."
The young man's tone was very polite, but he didn't seem to care much about Genetic Warriors...
