They'd taken away the administrator's supernatural powers, only to conjure up a real supernatural being?
That was even more extreme than tying their own hands behind their backs, wasn't it?
Of course, despite the grumbling, Fu Qian didn't really think this was Warehouse's way of being perverse.
Based on past experience, whenever Warehouse added a new restriction, there was usually some unspeakable reason behind it.
As the saying went, it was all for your own good.
So Fu Qian was curious: if Warehouse really did deserve his charitable interpretation, what kind of force was behind this restriction, powerful enough to influence things to this extent?
He had no idea.
This was clearly the hidden question of this operation. He wasn't going to get an answer for now, so he might as well keep it in mind as he went about his business.
"It's real!"
Fu Qian wasn't alone in the darkness for long. Soon, Batters' startled exclamation came from behind him, proving that he could see the anomaly's "gift" too.
Then came the sound of doors opening in quick succession. Batters and the other two had almost simultaneously gotten out of the car and joined them.
"It really is... Strange. There's such a thick wall between us, but it doesn't stop me from seeing it at all. I can even hear it..."
The Tough Guy's wonder hadn't even begun to fade. He stared at the corner of the building, muttering to himself, and Fu Qian could even sense his growing excitement.
Even ironclad protection had its downsides.
Fu Qian could only sigh at this reaction.
Clearly, they'd been protected too well. Most ordinary people had been spared from being brutalized, but as a result, they knew little about the terrifying side of the supernatural.
When people from the supernatural world