"Why are they rushing to get on the train?" Sally was puzzled.
"Wait... there seems to be news coming. Ottovan, the president of the Black Panther Club has started speaking." Tsuchigumo stood in the narrow aisle, and a new message automatically popped up on the phone screen.
The new president of the Black Panther Club, Ottovan, has appeared.
In the new photo, Ottovan is virtually a... Golden Man.
His hair is gone, his dark skin is covered with golden lines that radiate outward.
He no longer wears a suit, a tie, nor shoes; he is adorned from head to toe with shiny gold jewelry, including necklaces, earrings, lip rings, rings, belts, and anklets.
From Ottovan's eyes emitted a pure golden light, and his physique had also become exceptionally robust. The former Ottovan speaking at the square was a man of stocky build, but the one in the photo now looked like a muscular athlete, with prominently crafted, large-sized abdominal muscles.
