The meeting ended.
Quite a few people left immediately afterward.
Director Charles had no intention of lingering either. After lightly patting Han Dong on the shoulder, he immediately returned to the Control General Bureau.
Han Dong kept the letter in the safest part of his brain world and returned to Mr. M's side.
Seeing that Mr. M seemed to have something to say, Han Dong obediently sat back down in the secondary seat.
A hand clad in a White Glove landed on Han Dong's shoulder and squeezed hard twice... Though the gesture looked intimate, it was actually injecting Modeling Fluid into Han Dong's body to repair the physical injuries caused by the descent just now.
"You brat... It seems you've already witnessed such grand scenes in S-01. I was worried that facing so many Letter Holders at the meeting would make you so nervous that you'd forget what to say.
"Your relationship with the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord seems quite good. You were actually able to directly perform an unconsciousness descent.
"However, I did not personally participate in the past invasion of S-01. I had only heard of that special old king from others."
Han Dong was also curious about the Black Tower's designation for the Gray Walker. "The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord? Did something happen back then?"
Mr. M briefly recounted what he knew: how the Gray Walker had adopted all sorts of disguises to infiltrate their ranks, communicated with members of the Highest Will, and made contact without ever taking action.
Han Dong was thoroughly confused. "Hm? He only disguised himself and infiltrated? Even when he had opportunities, he never acted?"
"That's right. Even we find that difficult to understand.
"According to those people, that old king had many chances to launch perfect ambushes, effectively obstruct the invasion... or even