章 616: The Prophecy of Atlanta

Seeing how the elderly man looked like an immortal, exactly like a typical wise old man, Berserk Heavenlaw was slightly more convinced.

"So it's him?" Berserk Thundergod asked as he pointed at the old man.

"Hey, hey, hey, Boss, show more respect…" Everyone panickedly pushed Berserk Thundergod's finger down.

NPCs had a Familiarity system for the players. Actions such as pointing fingers at them were very offensive.

If this old man was some out-of-the-world expert, they would be in trouble. After all, based on his looks, in any book, this old man looked like a retired veteran living in seclusion in a cave. Of course, living in a library was not much better.

Fearless coldly said, "Rubbish. Don't you see how he has the word 'Librarian' on his forehead?"

Indeed, the old man's hat had the words "Librarian (Berserk Thunder City)".