Motan looked at Cordova with surprise, whose face bore the smug satisfaction of a small-minded person, and his mind quickly spun into action, completing initial speculation in just half a second. The hints in the latter's words were already clear enough, so it wasn't a difficult thing to do.
And it turned out that his speculation was indeed on point...
"That's right, it's a gloomy masked man."
Cordova sighed, his face, like a droopy dog, showcasing the word 'depression' vividly: "That bastard should be a human, wearing a mask on the upper half of his face, dressed quite flamboyantly, absolutely deserves a thrashing."
Dabus, who wasn't slow to react either, perked up and tentatively said, "So, that guy..."
"Should be the question mark on the rankings."
