Han Su's Mother
"This—now that's a ruthless one."
Han Su hadn't understood why Secretary Cui Qiao had gone out of her way to point out his relationship with Zhang Chiguo when she took him to meet the Independent Investigator.
Now he understood.
The Four Heavenly Kings of Azure Harbor weren't the kind of powerful figures the Disaster Management Bureau's existing system could produce. They were fighting the same things, but their beliefs were completely different—perhaps even at odds.
No wonder Investigator Moses had voiced his dissatisfaction with the Disaster Management Bureau's three sequences as soon as he saw Han Su. He had every right to be dissatisfied with them, because he had come into contact with something more advanced. And judging by the power Li Moses had just displayed, Han Su had a vague sense of familiarity.
The way it manifested was completely different, but that cruelty, that bloodiness, that gloom and weight—why did it remind him of the Pig Head Butcher in the Ancient Castle?
"Let's go!"
Having shown off his power, Li Moses nodded without a care and led the way.
Meanwhile, with the final threat at the White Mansion neutralized, the people from his studio had already begun slipping into the main building.
Han Su followed behind him, deep in thought.
This powerful man seemed obsessed with filling his head with theories. Those theories would indeed help him on the path he was going to take, but what was his real purpose?
Surely he wasn't doing it just because he saw potential in him?
White Mansion, main building, study.
The feeling of an entire sea of blood pressing down on them had made everyone inside feel as if they'd been caught in an earthquake.
The glass had shattered completely. A fish that had fallen to the