C640 The Head of the Dojo Was a God
At the entrance of the Superpower Dojo, a challenge was about to unfold.
"If you're here to challenge our dojo master, you'll need to sign a contract first," declared a short-haired girl in a mini skirt, her head held high with an air of confidence as she presented a sheet of white paper.
Cello Everett took the paper from her. Emblazoned in the center in bold