Chapter 989 The Damn Tomb (2/2)

"I really appreciate your bravery in trying to protect a dead man's honor" Varian nodded at them "But as you can see, the man isn't really dead"

"I, Th-ank, no, are you…"

"Are you f-for real?"

"S-Sir Vari…an? Which psychic is causing this illusion?"

The fresh cops stuttered like a broken radio

Varian laughed at their antics The itching anger in his heart dissipated mostly His mood also calmed down

Kyle must thank these three or else he'd have to spend a year in bed for the 'treatotten

"Check the Neptune news The battle ended a few ed"

As if on cue, the coms of the officers lit up and a critical piece of news notification appeared on their screens

Gulping their saliva back, they read the neith a duazeplease visit ??e??ℯ?n?ѵ??c??

There's no doubt! This man is the man!

The cops stared at him with reverence and the one that shot hiize, I'd never—"

Varian waved his hand, indicating it was all right

The petite cop sighed in relief and then stretched her hand, confusing Varian

"An autograph please!" She said bashfully

Even though she was a few years older than hiirl

Her words were the trigger for her colleagues

"Please, me too!" The lean man tore his shi+rt and showed his shoulder

The third cop, the most enthusiastic of the lot, almost tore her shi+rt Thankfully, Varian's telekinetic force stopped her in tiue and showed her nape while she pleaded in a gentle tone "…Please, just once"

"…" Varian stared at theraphs aren't worth shi+t"

"No, Sir! They're worth their weight in diaraph, even just the skin, it'll be bought at a fortune in the blackman stated with conviction as she rubbed the letters on her palht flashed in her mind and she waved her hand "Of course, only fools would sell your autograph I won't sell this, Sir! I'll take it to rave!"

Varian felt weirded out and wanted to argue that people who bought his autographs for sowith his fanboys and fangirls

But he was frustrated at this situation He didn't want to be martyred, idolized, or romanticized

The frustration needed an outlet and Varian's eyes lit up as he cracked his knuckles

A fewman

One outlet reported that they saw a nakedain

It didn't stop there Words such as "Brother", "Forgive!", "Time out!" "Don't kick my ass anymore!" sounded across the city

No one could find the source of this madness But all the criminals in the city surrendered the so special