After Wenren De returned to the living room, he suddenly found himself unsure how to put it.
No one else needed this, yet Zhao Han and Wang Wenwen were the two who had to have their Otherworldly Users controlled.
Put bluntly, it was surveillance.
Those above did not trust them, nor did they believe there was anyone who could vouch for them.
Having lived for over forty years, he saw through the implications at a glance—if someone close to them was trusted enough, there would be no need to directly control their Otherworldly Users.
After all, if this were to be fully implemented, it would severely damage unity and morale.
In the current atmosphere of unrest and chaos, it could only be selectively enforced for now, with different treatment for different people, and it had to be carried out in secret.
It might be called unfair, but it was a management strategy.
Absolute fairness existed only in books and ivory towers. The real world had never cared about fairness or Logic; it cared only about the Laws of Physics and mysterious laws.
As for when it would be implemented openly and across the board, Wenren De believed it would naturally be when those above could bring the situation under control.
But could they truly control the situation?
The current circumstances were, after all, vastly different from before. Continuing to rely on old habits of thought could lead to fatal mistakes.
"What is it, Dad? Is there some danger?" Wenren Sheng's words interrupted Wenren De's thoughts.
"Oh." Wenren De was a little embarrassed and hurriedly said, "There's no danger in the short term. It's just that there may be some danger in the future."
"A physical examination can carry long-term danger? They're not going to inject us with some dangerous testing