"Naturally, sir, I won't waste your time. Here." Seth summoned what seemed to be a small logbook from his inventory, handing it over.
With raised brows, the president accepted it, curious as he started to flip through…
Each flip caused his eyes to widen and his jaw to hang.
No matter how much composure he had as an esteemed president, there were limits — like when someone brought a tutorial to build a freaking titan-grade mech to you.
How could his eyes not bulge wide, how could his jaw not hang?
The strangest thing was the president couldn't even begin to comprehend how he could understand what he was reading.
But one thing was for sure — this was life-changing for the human race!
He slapped the book shut and stared at Seth. For a short period of time, he couldn't help but bring himself to like this lad more and more.
His gaze trailed to Trisha. 'Was this what she meant when she labeled him the Sun of the human race?'
