Wenren Sheng patiently watched for a while before finally sending a thread of purple source power into Little Illusion's dream.
After taking a look around, he thought for a moment, then quickly linked this "KuluLu-sama" into a world.
Wenren Sheng opened his eyes. Naturally, he had to enter as well.
This was an office on the top floor. His body here was a character he had created, and his identity had been set by himself.
A private detective could do nothing and meet no one; he could also do anything and meet anyone.
He looked down through the window.
Congested traffic, skyscrapers, billboards of beautiful women, neon lights...
This was Miken before the Nuclear Explosion, bustling with all sorts of people and brimming with life and vitality.
After observing for a while, he began searching for the person Little Illusion had possessed.
With the connection between their minds and Strange Seeds, he quickly found where she was.
Inside a university campus.
A Little Girl of perhaps thirteen sat on a chair, her head lowered as she read a book on methods of Advanced Mathematics.
It was the difficult, profound sort, utterly inappropriate for someone her age.
Considering Miken's elite education system, it was clear that this Little Girl was a selected genius—one willing to learn, eager to learn, and exceptionally capable of learning.
"Hey, hey, what's the point of looking at that stuff? Let's hurry out and play with guns—play with Barretts. One shot, one wild boar. It's so much fun," Little Illusion tempted her.
Besides the abstruse mathematical knowledge in the Little Girl's mind, there was also a voice calling out.
"You can calculate the shooting trajectory at a glance and see the result at a glance. What fun is there in that? These unsolved mathematical mysteries are