C-level soldiers actually have different opinions on this, but the boss likes to brag, so let him brag.

Anyway, as long as he doesn't find someone to deal with him, it really doesn't matter to him - my patrol friend said, don't underestimate the panda.

Almost at the same moment, a starship landed on the fourth star, and the passengers entered the airport.

There was a middle-aged couple in the crowd, well-dressed and dignified, with graceful smiles on their faces.

When they walked to the exit of the station, the two of them showed their ID badges. They turned out to be two psychological counselors.

Most people in the Empire do not receive psychological counseling. Everyone's attitude towards life is: whatever you look like is what you look like.

Most of the people who provide psychological counseling are powerful and feel the need to adjust their mentality or state.

Especially for warriors with special abilities, their character must be adjusted in time during the process of improving their cultivation.

There are also cases where the transformation of soldiers or the injection of genetic medicine twice failed, and many people's psychology needs a long period of adjustment.

So this is a niche profession, targeting high-end people.

High profits are only one aspect. The most important thing is that the influence of target customers is usually very large, so they are very respected.

After walking out of the starport, the man took a deep breath, raised his brows, and murmured in a low voice.

"It's primitive and backward, and there are a lot of poisonous components in the air. You know that the edge star field is not good, so you should finish your work and leave."
Chapter completed!