"Oh."
He-El discovered that this Kolon Novo did not truly possess the mindset to match his galaxy-level energy and body. If anything, he was exceptionally good at recognizing the times.
He was already quite willing to answer any of He-El's questions.
Originally, He-El had thought he would have to perform the inhumane act of cracking open his skull and forcibly scanning his memories.
But to ensure his answers were correct, He-El would still crack open his skull afterward and see what exactly the Monitors and the Monitor Domain were in his mind.
Now, it was time for interrogation.
"Please tell me about your situation," He-El said with a smile.
To Kolon Novo, that smile was no less demonic than his superior's smile.
Although he knew his ending might not be pleasant, Kolon Novo still held onto a sliver of hope, hoping that He-El would spare him because he was being so cooperative.
"Alright, alright." Kolon Novo nearly bowed and scraped, clasping and rubbing his hands before his abdomen.
"I am a mid-level leader in the Monitor Domain, in charge of logistics, investigation, protection, control, transportation, and the comprehensive monitoring of Parallel Universes. I am a second-level Monitor, with eighteen lower-ranking Monitors under my command. They are specifically divided into three occupations: Cleaners, Transporters, and Collectors," Kolon Novo honestly explained.
"Cleaners, Transporters, Collectors?" He-El revealed a questioning expression.
Koken Novo, who had previously been killed by The Spectre, had been a Cleaner. He-El still did not know what those three occupations did.
Seeing that He-El wanted to know, Kolon Novo hurriedly continued, "Generally, when we discover something in a universe that disrupts its operational logic, we send Cleaners into that universe to determine the cause and report it. After I assess the difficulty of the matter, if it is relatively minor,