"Yes, yes, I understand. You're right, Mentor. The Supernatural Research Institute falls under our jurisdiction; it isn't outsiders' turn to meddle!"
"It's enough that you understand. Anyone who dares reach out, chop off their claws directly. As for all the consequences that causes... this old man is, after all, an academician. I can bear them!"
"With those words from you, Mentor, I'm relieved. After all, this disciple is an insignificant person; I've truly been trembling with fear."
"Before you ever experienced a Supernatural Event, you already dared to ruthlessly kill monsters. I don't think you're someone who knows fear... Enough. Handle this matter yourself with full authority. If anything gets blown out of proportion, come find me. After all, you kid have someone behind you too."
"Then I'm relieved. As for the Supernatural Object left behind after dealing with the Imposter Incident, Mentor, what do you think...?"
"Ordinarily, a Supernatural Object from this kind of incident should be turned over to the Supernatural Research Institute headquarters, and research qualifications granted based on seniority. But the S-Class Event [Calamity of Evolution] is already on the verge of erupting. Every top-tier scholar in our Biological Domain has thrown themselves into research on the Evolution Virus, and we have no spare energy to spare. Leave this thing in your custody. I have only one requirement: I don't expect you to research anything from it, but you absolutely cannot allow it to leak out and bring about disaster. Otherwise, this old man will be the first to settle accounts with you!"
"Rest assured, Mentor. This disciple will never allow that to happen!"
"Good... Oh, right. In the next few days, hurry to that small city and bring your parents back. Deal with the Supernatural Event in the city where your parents are, then return