I was surrounded by the barrage and then traveled through time

As for Fujiwara Chika, she could do nothing but cry.

“Woooaaaaaaaaaa——”

A pig-slaughtering cry came from Fujiwara Chika's mouth.

"I told you we couldn't do this deal! You insisted we could make a fortune! Now, the deal can't be done, and I guess we can't go back either! Ahhhhh——"

Fujiwara Chika leaned weakly on Shinomiya Kaguya's legs, her hair disheveled as she looked up at the sky, her face full of misery.

His eyes began to look empty.

"You said you wanted to be the prime minister, but you were eating hotpot and singing on the road when you were intercepted by bandits. We had no choice but to follow you here!"

"I am the future Prime Minister! I am Fujiwara Chika!"

[Wonderful, definitely has the potential to be a movie queen]

[Being an actor is still too much of a waste of talent for Chika Fujiwara]

[It is a perfect replica of Ma Bangde's performance]

[It seems that Fujiwara Chika is really worthy of being the Prime Minister]

…………

Fujiwara Chika's crying even confused Superman.

What happened to the opposing team? An internal conflict?

Aren't the four of them here to beat him up? He was ready to give them a good beating.

Then Superman saw Trevor pulling Fujiwara Chika up from the ground and scolding loudly: "Why are you crying?! Is crying useful? Can you become the prime minister by crying?!"

"Your crying voice is so weak! You have no strength, you can't even hear it! You have no energy at all!"

After Trevor said this, Fujiwara Chika cried even louder. She wiped her eyes with her hands and the little pearls began to drip down.

"Okay, you're very energetic. Just continue crying here!"

Trevor said with a look of disgust.

The sorceress pile driver, no, it was Superman who slowly descended from mid-air and landed two meters above the ground, still looking down at Trevor.

His brows were slightly furrowed, like an ancient Greek statue lost in thought.

Looking closely, Trevor also discovered that his hairline was at a dangerously high level.

But if this face is used to play Arthas, maybe it can clear the name of the idiot.

"Brother, can I discuss something with you?"

Superman's eyelids moved slightly.

Trevor said in a flattering manner: "How about we discuss how to play first? You see, our people's legs have been frightened by you, how about we just have a fake match?"

Superman rejected Trevor's proposal with his eyes.

"No, you see, the reason we came here is simply to make a fortune. We are not adventurers, but mercenaries. We are here simply for the benefits." Trevor began to mutter. He wanted to instill in Superman a subconscious feeling that they were very weak. "What should I call you, Clark or Kal-El? I think you like the name Clark better."

"Clark." Superman finally spoke.

There is a play. Trevor continued: "You see, we came here for the benefits, not because of any ideals, beliefs or ambitions. My goal is to become a mature civil servant. How can there be such things?"

"How about we have a fake match, you complete your task, and we get the appropriate hard-earned money, so everyone can make money."