The uproarious cult incident finally came to an end.
Although both the Empire and the Republic were doing their best to investigate information regarding "Black," they had gained very little. The reason was simple: the people beneath them were uncooperative. Not only were the bracers unwilling to cooperate, even their intelligence agencies had little motivation.
What the cult had done was simply too inhumane. When people searched the cult's bases, some suffered severe psychological trauma as a result. Even people from the underworld said that what the cult had done was utterly insane, beyond imagination. In fact, afterward, several bracers applied for leave, while a number of soldiers from both countries' intelligence departments broke down after seeing what was inside the bases and ultimately resigned.
It could be said that anyone whose humanity had not been completely extinguished could not overlook the cult's actions. Because of this, even if they said nothing aloud, most of them secretly approved of what "Black" had done. They obeyed orders from above only superficially, and under such circumstances, the Republic and the Empire's investigation could only end hastily.
Time passed day by day.
Seven Stars Calendar 1197, Liberl Kingdom, Zeiss Central Workshop.
Workshop Chief Madok sat behind his desk, staring motionlessly at a black metal slab before him. After quite some time, the door opened, and an elderly man in a white coat walked in.
"What is it, Lester? Why did you ask for me?"
"Doctor Russell, you're finally here."
Seeing the old man, Madoc hurriedly rose to his feet. Although he was the leader of Zeiss Central Workshop, even Madoc had to show respect before this elder. After all, this was the founder of Orbal Technology, a genius inventor, and the leading figure of Liberl's Orbal Technology.
Albert Russell.
"Enough, don't waste time.