No one suffers losses here; everyone gets what they want, and society becomes stable because of it. But the Federation Government disagrees and deems it illegal.
Yet those gentlemen use their powers to do similar things and become glamorous for it. Sometimes it's hard to understand this world, which side is truly real.
The young man's hand gripped the doorknob. He looked at his companions outside the other two doors and gestured.
Three...
Two...
One!
The three of them almost simultaneously turned the room's doorknob (since someone had left, they hadn't locked the door) and turned on the room lights.
The people lying in the room were once again illuminated by the blinding light. Some cursed and turned away, while others directly covered their eyes with their arms.
But some sat up angrily.
"Can you stop...," he suddenly fell silent because in front of him wasn't a companion, but a handgun.
The dark muzzle pointed directly at his head.
