The doorbell seemed to carry a sense of urgency, making it easy to feel just how anxious the person pressing it was.
In the wrecked study, Howard failed to kiss his wife. The curve of his mouth widened into something increasingly exaggerated, utterly twisted. A sickly smile appeared on his face. Behind him, a writhing mass of black light surged forth, within which the scene at the mansion's entrance began to appear.
There stood an exceptionally handsome young man with black hair and black eyes. He radiated an intense affinity that made anyone instinctively like him at first sight.
Especially those eyes of his, filled with a calmness and wisdom that seemed incapable of panic no matter what happened, immediately drew the attention of both people in the study.
"Tang!"
Rose nearly cried out. Clearly, she had not expected that so soon after sending out her plea for help, the person she had asked for help would already be standing at her doorstep.
But at this moment, regret welled up within her.
Before asking for help, she had not known what sort of "monster" had parasitized Howard Rowling, nor what Howard had gone through.
Now, she knew.
And so she understood that Howard Rowling, as he was now, was nothing more than a crazed, shameless pervert.
Even more terrifyingly, hidden inside him was an otherworldly Life Form that had once destroyed a world.
Although Howard had actively isolated it, preventing Rose from truly feeling the Life Form's contamination, as a Scholar, the blurry images alone were enough for her to judge just how terrifying that otherworldly Life Form was.
By her estimation, once that Life Form was released, at least tens of millions of Federation citizens would die in a short time.
She now knew of Tang Qi's latest achievements,