"Report!"
Someone outside stood to attention and saluted.
These gang members had been modified to be orderly, their minds filled with commands and prohibitions. Aside from their inherent untamable temperament that was difficult to conceal, their movements and voices alone almost made it impossible to distinguish that these were originally scum of the Black Community.
In the high-end business hotel with so many people consuming resources daily, a large amount of supplies needed to be used, and energy supplies had to be guaranteed. The newly incorporated local snakes from the Hundred-Legs Gang were really helpful. They took the lead and ensured the supply for the hotel.
No one knew how long they would need to stay there. If they relied solely on the hotel's own supplies and the guests' alchemical storage artifacts, it meant that no matter how many supplies they had, it would never seem enough.
