The Society

Unlike the Church of Salvation's method of selecting priests.

The Main God Space's approach could only be called simple and brutal: it directly pulled people in to become Reincarnators. Those who succeeded were granted power; those who failed were left without even a corpse.

As a result, throughout this autumn, cases of missing persons had become frequent not only in the Golden Oak Kingdom, but across the entire world. Murders and robberies had also cropped up one after another, keeping the Patrol Police Department constantly on the run.

After all, ordinary people made up the bulk of this world's population, and they were also the group the Main God Space drew from most heavily.

They were at the bottom of society. When they suddenly gained power, a little nouveau-riche arrogance was inevitable. And unable to endure the slow pace of accumulating wealth, they took the dangerous path in droves.

And this was only the beginning. After a few missions, as the Reincarnators' strength increased dramatically, they would develop a sense that they were "destined" and the "protagonists," and their confidence would swell to monstrous proportions.

"Feiying City. Who would've thought I'd end up back here!"

A middle-aged man with a hooked nose, a black trench coat, and a weathered face stepped down from the train and sighed.

"Lucius, according to your superiors' orders, you've been assigned as chief of Section Two at the Special Investigation Department. Your office is right here!"

At the Special Investigation Department's Feiying City office, the former section chief eagerly completed the handover, then left without looking back.

"All right..."

Lucius looked around. His eyes fell on sofas with gaping holes, an old typewriter, and yellowed newspapers. He couldn't help feeling speechless. "Have I been banished here?"

He knew the people at the Federation and