Honestly, how to deal with the Thousand Mile Cult was Fang Zheng's biggest headache at the moment.
Fang Zheng could now be certain that the root cause of their being drawn into this Supernatural World was the resentment generated by those girls. They had been controlled by the Thousand Mile Cult, reduced to playthings for wealthy people and high-ranking officials, and ultimately died tragic deaths. So, if they wanted to eliminate this resentment, they had to catch the culprits who had murdered them and completely expose the truth to the public.
But that would not be easy. Cults were like this: they deceived followers into doing all sorts of nonsense through absurd ramblings and twisted rhetoric. Yet once their actions were exposed, they would wash their hands of it by saying, "The followers misunderstood the doctrine themselves. We never said anything like that."
No matter where it was or what country it was in, dealing with a cult organization was always a headache. Of course, the best method was a forceful top-down crackdown. That was how Fang Zheng had wiped out Buddhism back then. After all, with cult institutions like these, it was impossible to start from the bottom and make each individual recognize their dangers.
Unfortunately, Fang Zheng had no special identity in this world. He was merely an ordinary detective, yet what he needed to do was thoroughly expose the Thousand Mile Cult here—honestly, that was no easy task. Not to mention that this was Japan. With officials protecting one another and the Thousand Mile Cult colluding with wealthy businessmen and high-ranking officials, bringing all of them to justice was practically impossible.
But... he had no choice.
Because this was not reality. Reality could have flaws and regrets, but this place was merely a soul space caught in