When Wen Yu finished his personal grooming and stood before the mirror, he suddenly felt much more vigorous.
Wen Yu wasn't handsome, but at least he wasn't ugly!
Furthermore, his powerful strength had transformed his body, making it seem like a precisely crafted machine!
Combined with the cold, sharp aura honed by what could only be described as savage combat experience, his overall presence gained significant points!
His sharply defined muscles rippled with even the simplest movement.
That "simple movement" was him scrubbing Cyclops on the floor—with his foot.
"WOOF."
"Boss, I was wrong."
"You realize your mistake now."
"WOOF."
"Understood."
"What did Boss teach you?"
"WOOF WOOF."
"Admit your mistakes; stand straight when being punished!"
Wen Yu nodded, then gave Cyclops a strange smile.
"Well then, accept your punishment."
「...」
When Wen Yu, dressed in a black long coat, stepped out of the room, Star stumbled out from behind, convulsed with laughter.
