"Chrollo is as outstanding as ever."
Father Lisores, standing backstage, was also watching Chrollo's brilliant performance, his face full of relief.
Whether it was his talent, his academics, or his infectious charisma and leadership, he always managed to capture everyone's attention.
As soon as he appeared, he became the center of attention, a figure that everyone was watching.
"A child like that has unlimited potential…"
Father Lisores observed the scene and whispered: "Chrollo will definitely accomplish great things in the future."
Well, these great things apply to all aspects of life.
Meanwhile, on stage, Chrollo was doing his best to keep things going, showing off his voice dubbing to buy time.
And in doing so, he also made the children in the audience realize that most of the male characters had been successfully voiced by him.
They couldn't help but applaud and cheer.
"It's finally fixed!"
Pakunoda and Sheila, sweating profusely, had finally managed to repair the tangled film reel.
Sarasa was also very excited: "I knew Chrollo could definitely do it!"
Chrollo's performance on stage, in particular, impressed many people, including her.
"His voice dubbing is outstanding."
Phinks, resting his chin on his hand, asked in surprise: "So Chrollo has this talent?!"
"Besides voice dubbing, this ability to control the situation is even more astonishing, isn't it?"
Feitan, standing nearby, said sullenly.
"It's hard not to focus on him."
Even Machi nodded slightly, offering this assessment.
If they could accumulate more experience, they would realize that this thing is called charisma.
"Anyway, I know for sure that Uvogin could never pull this off."
Nobunaga crossed his legs, watching the scene with great interest. "Whether it's the dubbing or the stage performance."
"If it were Uvogin, he'd just destroy the stage..."
Uvogin, sitting next to him, twitched his lips, but, unusually, he didn't utter a word of rebuttal or scold.
Just as Nobunaga had said, he truly couldn't do such a thing.
So, he wouldn't criticize Chrollo for his valiant performance on stage.
After all, Chrollo was doing all this on his own initiative for the children of Meteor City, so that they could watch cartoons.
Such a spirit alone, coupled with such a performance, was enough to make Uvogin feel a little admiration.
Of course, he wouldn't say such things out loud, but would simply change the subject.
"After all, it's just broken tape. If Luke had been the one doing all this, there wouldn't have been any accidents, right? Luke… Luke?!"
Uvogin and the others then noticed that Luke had quietly left without them noticing.
"Soon, the film will be back up and running again!"
Sarasa wiped the sweat from her head and happily followed her companions: "Luckily, everyone helped."
"No, it was mainly because of Chrollo who held the stage."
Sheila smiled gently and shook her head.
"And Father Lisores, for providing us with enough support."
Pakunoda added.
"Yes, thank you so much for providing us with this projection equipment and venue, Father Lisores… Father Lisores?!"
Just as Sarasa and the others were about to express their gratitude, they were shocked to discover that Father Lisores had quietly left without their knowledge, seemingly without them even noticing.
"Is he busy with something else?"
Confusion lingered on Sarasa's and the others' faces, but they quickly brushed it aside.
The show on the stage was about to resume, and Chrollo was leading the countdown.
And they needed to get ready for the next part of the show.
…
At the front, under Chrollo's lead, things bustled lively as the film was about to start again.
Meanwhile, in a quiet room within the church.
"I shouldn't be seen or disturbed here, right?"
Luke looked around, checking the environment. He had chosen this place deliberately.
It was a remote corner of the church, layered with dust, meaning almost no one came here.
Yet from the faintly glowing bulb at the doorway, it was clear that electricity still flowed here.
Luke searched briefly and found the power plug in the corner.
"Right here."
He immediately pulled out the power booster and pressed the connector and plug.
Beep!
Seeing the indicator light on the power booster illuminate, Luke knew the power was connected.
Without hesitation, he put the hood on his head and flipped the switch.
Zizi!
Instantly, a platinum-colored electric current began to surge and bloom through the machine.
Then, they transformed into streams of power, flooding into Luke's entire body.
"Hiss!"
As the surge hit him, Luke's scalp tingled sharply.
At the same time, his entire body felt a powerful stimulation and shock.
Yet it didn't feel unbearable, just slightly uncomfortable, something he could get used to.
Most importantly, under the stimulation and shock of this power, Luke truly felt his body growing stronger!