"Does it taste good?" The Thunder Emperor asked.
Oliver was gobbling down the dry biscuits without drinking a drop of water when he asked that.
"Yes, it does. But I prefer ice cream after a long battle."
"We can get you one if you want one. You deserve it after what you have done." Kumara added from the side.
The old stout man was wearing a sincere smile, gazing at Oliver, as he gobbled down the biscuits. Without wasting any time, he took out his phone and typed something, sending a message to someone.
"You will get the ice cream in a few seconds." He added.
Oliver didn't know what to say. He paused in wonder realising that there are nice people in the higher ups of the Hero Union. In his past life, these guys had hunted him to the end of earth, trying to kill him with any means available. But in this life, they were buying him ice cream. He was amazed by how the situation had changed.
…And the reason for all the change was his actions until now.
