I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal

The air in the meeting room seemed to have solidified; only the breeze outside and the rustling of the leaves broke the silence.

Sweat slid down Abba Lerner’s temples, but he paid no mind, all his attention focused on the call within.

To him, Lord Bai Shi was not only a superior but also a being with super power; each interaction was a confirmation of his faith, each completed task a reinforcement of that belief.

But he had waited a long time.

Abba Lerner had not heard the expected scratching sound of the ballpoint pen moving on its own across the notebook.

Instead, a voice suddenly rang in his ear:

"Abba Lerner, go to the D-level personnel supply store."

The voice was so vivid,

it startled Abba Lerner, who had been awaiting divine guidance.

However, soon he cried out fervently, "Understood!!!"

Everyone else in the room was dismissed.