"So the Pale Giant Plan really had begun a long time ago?"
Han Su rode Miss Crow's motorcycle down the highway at full speed. After covering several kilometers without anyone catching up, he finally slowed a little. Rushing to catch someone and seize the documents was one thing; from here on, he would have to conserve his Mental Power.
His Mental Activity had improved greatly, making him faster in a fight and more adept at using the Mysterious Power.
But his overall mental reserves had shrunk considerably. He couldn't spend them as carelessly as he had when he changed batteries before.
Switching his stun baton to flashlight mode, he clenched it between his teeth, opened the case, and carefully examined the documents and papers inside.
Time was short, so he couldn't read them closely. But after feeling the paper and skimming the general contents, he felt relieved.
The papers were extremely old, likely several decades old. The dates on the reports confirmed it.
These documents were already thirty years old, long before the Kidnapping Case.
Unlike when he had looked at the photographs, holding the documents in his own hands now let Han Su feel their weight.
This was no longer just a question of whether the Disaster Management Bureau would open a case. It also meant something extraordinary to him personally.
The pale monster, the flickering Ancient Castle, the kidnapped child, his own shattered life—
All of it was real, right there in the world. And perhaps this report would be what finally uncovered the truth.
His phone had no signal at all, but Han Su still photographed the documents one by one and uploaded them to Miss Ai's program.
The Disaster Management Bureau needed him to bring the documents back to verify certain things and leave the "people