Fatal Question

Several people were harboring different thoughts when Big Cat appeared beside them again.

"It's resolved." Those three simple words stirred very different feelings in each of them.

"Teacher really is amazing." Milia was the first to walk toward the river.

She stretched out a foot and stepped into the water, finding it cool and lukewarm, with nothing wrong at all.

"That's wonderful. It's just a pity about those people who died for nothing. If this place had been sealed off earlier, that tragedy wouldn't have happened." Ronnie followed behind Milia, her excitement tinged with regret.

"That's why we need to build an organization of our own. We can't keep relying on those rotten people." Milia turned and said.

"Mm, I'm with you." Ronnie held out her hand.

The two hands clasped tightly together.

Seeing this, Ives sneered. Two women filled with childish idealism—once they witnessed true cruelty, they would crawl back into their mothers' arms and cry.

He paid no attention to the scene, his eyes fixed only on Big Cat.

The one behind this cat was actually that powerful? The Anomaly hidden beyond the river had seemed like an unimaginably powerful opponent to him, yet it had been dealt with so quickly? The Anomaly and Big Cat did not seem to be opponents on the same level at all. There was an overwhelming, despair-inducing gap between them.

However, his amazement lasted only a short while.

Could Eagle Fort possibly lack people as strong as Big Cat?

Impossible. Eagle Fort gathered Otherworldly Users from all over the world, but its true powerhouses rarely entered the field themselves. They always sent underlings.

Big Cat, on the other hand, was a fool. It had not sent underlings to test the opponent's strength first, but had acted personally.

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