The badge with a triangular pattern, wrapped in the power of Dark Energy Shock, flew into Zhang Xiaoman's hand. He waved his hand and stored it in the storage ring.
From now on, he could be considered a member of this organization.
Of course, how much sense of belonging he actually felt was another matter.
But at least for now, both sides seemed to have reached a unique form of collaboration.
The only thing worrying him now was the strength of this so-called "god."
Because before coming here, he had already heard the word "god" more than once.
He had even fought against such an existence with his own hands.
However, Zhang Xiaoman couldn't understand if the "gods" mentioned by these people were the same as what he understood by that term.
If the opponent truly was a deity with an extraordinary level of power, without a doubt, he wouldn't be able to resist.
