"Is that him?"
The moment Night Lamp saw that White Figure, he cried out in shock, his expression turning terribly frightened.
But Red Trench Coat and Green Hat had no idea who the White Figure was.
Judging by the briefcase he carried, he should, in theory, have been with the Disaster Management Bureau. But despite their experience, they had never seen him before, nor had they heard of any investigator who was a blond man dressed in white and carrying a Snakeskin Briefcase.
Night Lamp had no time to explain. Using the positions of the Blockade Position, he shouted in a low voice, "Hold on!"
The three of them were already spread apart, too far from one another to communicate through mental information.
But the special structure of the Blockade Position allowed them to transmit information over considerable distances with relative ease.
Hearing Night Lamp's warning, Red Trench Coat and Green Hat didn't dare let their guard down. They both gave a low shout and activated all their Mental Activity. As the Zero Sequence Number 03 Cipher Incantation took effect, the mental barriers around them became thick walls.
And thanks to their experience and Mental Activity, the three barriers even supported and reinforced one another, making each person's barrier
far sturdier than usual.
But no one could have imagined what happened next. The White Monster merely glanced coldly at the Temporary Containment Center, not bothering to take the three of them seriously. He clenched a hand in midair, and at once the air filled with the dense, fine sounds of glass being compressed and sliced.
The enormous mental barrier lasted less than a second before it suddenly collapsed and fell apart.
Night Lamp, Red Trench Coat, and Green Hat all turned deathly pale. Their heads felt ready to split, and