Chapter 415 Temporary visas?
Amy didn't cry for long. The tiger in the zoo, sensing some terrifying aura, didn't dare to act rashly. Instead, it hid like a frightened little animal in a corner, looking out at the group of people and the terrifying Shapeshifter lords with a pitiful gaze.
"Amy, wipe your snotty nose," William said, noticing Amy's tear-streaked face and her nose bubbling, yet still playing cheerfully with the Shapeshifter lords.
He pulled out a tissue and handed it to her.
Amy wiped her nose, then handed the used tissue back to William.
Uh...
William took the tissue and walked over to a nearby trash can, where he disposed of it.
He then sat back and watched Amy play joyfully with the Shapeshifter lords.
The Shapeshifter lords were terrified throughout, fearing that the human child wouldn't have fun, which would spell disaster for them.
They played from morning until 2:00 in the afternoon, by which time Amy was finally hungry.
The Shapeshifter lords, made cute by William and many of them fluffy, provided a lot of comforts.
Amy spent most of the time laughing and playing.
If she ever lost her balance and fell, several Shapeshifter lords would rush to cushion her fall, ensuring even a tumble was soft and gentle.
How could she not enjoy such play?
William didn't do anything else that afternoon, just accompanied Amy and others as they ate and drank around the zoo.
With hamburgers, fries, and grilled sausages, Amy ate until her little belly was round, and her face was filled with contented smiles.
Luna, however, felt uneasy, seeing those Shapeshifter lords transformed into their current state, she couldn't help but feel a sense of emotional resonance.
In fact, half an hour after William and the others left the Bronx Zoo, those Shapeshifter lords immediately reverted to their humanoid forms and fully regained their powers, possibly because they had devoured Lernaeus, feeling a significant increase in their strength.
However, William's voice appeared in their minds.
"All Shapeshifters, report to CLOUD9 club tomorrow afternoon at 2 PM to collect your temporary visas. Those who miss the time will not be waited for!"
Temporary visas?
The Shapeshifter lords suddenly felt as if their brains weren't quite up to the task.
"What is a temporary visa?"
Thanarok, having read legal books and having actually read quite a lot since arriving in this world, explained, "A temporary visa is a document used to register and provide services to a transient population."
This was the first time the Shapeshifter lords had heard of such a thing.
Wherever they went before, they never needed any kind of documentation.
They would just dominate a place as soon as they arrived.
The indigenous people?
They were either considered food or simply killed.
Their arrival in the Prime World was initially intended to dominate it, but now they needed temporary visas?
What was going on!
But did they dare to refuse?
William had simply stated tomorrow afternoon at two and added that he wouldn't wait if they were late. Did that mean they couldn't get the visa after the time had passed?
If they didn't get the visa, did that mean they couldn't stay in this place?
And if they couldn't stay, did that mean they had no reason to exist in this world?
Uh...oh!
Thinking about what just happened, even if they were given a hundred times the courage, they wouldn't dare say, "I won't do this temporary visa anymore."
"Since Mr. Johnson said so, let's go get it done," Thanarok said. "All Shapeshifter lords must obey the laws of this world. I was already warned by Mr. Johnson yesterday."
Thanarok was relieved he had heeded the advice and followed the law. He didn't even dare to think about what the consequences would be if he had done something wrong in the past two days.
Would he have died suddenly like Lernaeus?
This thought sent a chill down his spine, making him shiver.
"Temporary visa, I should get one too."
Now, the Shapeshifter lords were no longer contemplating killing Moros' avatar.
Just staying alive was good enough.
Besides, with Lernaeus dead, all the Shapeshifter lords combined might still not be able to contend with the deity of witchcraft who controls the power of space.
A group of Shapeshifter lords provoking a deity of witchcraft was inherently a huge risk.
In the evening, William still made a call to Steven.
There seemed to be no one around Steven, who lowered his voice like an intelligence officer, asking, "Mr. Johnson, what can I do for you?"
William said, "It's not an order, but tomorrow afternoon at two, a group of Shapeshifter lords from the void realms of the underworld will be arriving. I think we should give them temporary visas, then educate them on the laws."
"The void realms of the underworld? Shapeshifter lords from the void realms?" Steven felt his scalp tingle at the news. Why would Shapeshifter lords appear in this world?
And according to William, it wasn't just one, but a group!
William thought for a moment and said, "Yes, these Shapeshifter lords can almost instantly kill Demi-God level Soulmancers. If we don't impose restrictions and make them obey the law, they could easily cause social unrest."
"I…" Steven was at a loss for words.
Able to kill Demi-God level Soulmancers?
How could they be restrained?
Such a statement could only be made by William. If anyone else said this, Steven would probably have told them to get lost!
But since William had said this, did that mean that those powerful Shapeshifter lords had already been subdued by William?
Thinking this, Steven was moved to tears. He felt fortunate that there was a powerhouse like William in this world,otherwise, facing such a situation, he wouldn't know what to do.
Hearing Steven's silence, William continued, "In the future, there might be other things from parallel dimensions or the Divine Realm coming to our world. We must establish a complete set of rules and regulations to restrict them."
The collapse of three thousand parallel dimensions was likely the doing of that entity William had expelled from his body.
Although it had only a fraction of William's power, less than one ten-thousandth, its capacity for causing trouble was beyond the control of the beings in the Divine Realm.
The difference in strength was still too vast.
When William expelled that entity years ago, he actually obliterated it as well, but over the years, it seemed to have regained consciousness and created this mess...
Could it be that the entity William expelled was also immortal and indestructible?
William thought for a moment, if that was the case, then he would just have to wait until it gained a physical form again and then beat it up when there's nothing else to do.
Steven, hearing William speak this way, felt even more troubled.
The issue of recruiting apprentices for Soulmancer schools hadn't been resolved yet, and balancing the relationships between the major Soulmancer organizations was already problematic.
Now, William informed him that beings from other parallel dimensions and the Divine Realm would also appear in this world.
What chaos would this world descend into?
"Mr. Johnson, where are you now? Maybe I should come to you, and we can discuss this in detail." Steven was extremely anxious.
Such a significant matter needed to be thoroughly discussed with William.
He wanted to ask William how powerful he really was so they could formulate a strategy.
Could William really be the protector of humanity?
"Not now, going to sleep, we'll talk tomorrow," William said, looking at the late hour.
What more was there to discuss?
He still had to deliver coffee to Alice.
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