"Are they?"
Eureka asked again before slapping the official in the face. The official was soaring into the air before landing on the ground hard. He groaned in pain.
But Eureka wasn't done yet. He prodded the shoulder of the official.
Whoosh!
Eureka's finger left the official's shoulder with a bloody hole, which made him scream like a pig about to be slaughtered.
The rest of the bigwigs watched Eureka nervously. This man was too bloodthirsty and violent.
"Tell me, are all of you useless?" Eureka wondered.
At the same time, he pointed at the groin of the injured official.
The official, who was reeling in pain, suddenly felt his pants turn wet. A simple prod of Eureka's finger was enough to make a hole appear on his shoulder...
"We're useless! We're all useless!"
