The Spread of Power

Wenren Sheng pondered as he had Big Cat call Milia and ask for more details.

He believed that such a serious incident would surely draw the attention of the Disaster Anomaly Elimination Association.

"Oh, Teacher, you noticed that serial killer case too? The Demon we investigated before was connected to it. It's just that the Demon hid too deeply, and we've never been able to do anything about it." Milia's voice held a trace of frustration, along with a trace of delight.

Wenren Sheng was far too intelligent and wise not to understand at once that she was seeking his help.

But by now, she should have realized that her teacher, Big Cat, maintained a detached, observant attitude toward the Miken People.

It was an attitude that meant it would not actively harm the Miken People, but neither should they expect Big Cat to take responsibility for their own affairs—unless it happened to be in a good mood, or there was something to gain.

Milia was no fool. Or rather, even if she were, Professor Mailey was a truly intelligent man, with an IQ that was at least not much lower than that of a Nobel Prize winner.

After all, among his several mentors were people who had received that prize.

That was Miken's advantage: drawing in global elites for its own use.

It had been the same in his previous life. Nobel Prize winners, as rare as national treasures on the Eastern Continent, might have one or two tucked away in some Miken university. After all, the Nobel Prize was awarded every year, and the total number of recipients was by no means small.

"Yes, this incident is very serious. Send the information from your investigation to my phone. I'll keep an eye on it," Wenren Sheng said through