"No matter what The One thinks."
"At the very least, if we arrest these evildoers, the remaining Anomaly Tamers will behave themselves a lot more."
The Gatekeeper asked, "Is He really a god?"
The enforcement officer silently lit a cigarette. "Who knows?"
"Perhaps to those apostles, the Anomaly Tamers, and the people who were saved, He is a god."
As for them—
Ever since they had obtained that ability from the apostles, whether they had been willing or not, they had already taken that side.
Though they had been willing from the very beginning.
This had also been a joint decision made by the higher-ups.
The members of the enforcement team had likewise been selected from the official ranks.
They had chosen people with conviction, unwavering willpower, and a sense of justice.
Because their observations had revealed that those who became Anomaly Tamers were not especially vile to begin with. Some had never even committed a crime before.
Contracted Weirds seemed capable of changing a person's nature.
They could also influence a person's personality.
They could magnify a person's evil tenfold, a hundredfold, or even a thousandfold.
Of course, some Anomaly Tamers had held fast to their principles.
These Anomaly Tamers were people of strong will, great kindness, and justice.
So they had speculated that if they chose such people to become Anomaly Tamers, perhaps they could reduce the occurrence of such incidents.
The enforcement team was made up of just such a group of people.
"I understand those Anomaly Tamers now," the enforcement officer suddenly said.
The Gatekeeper remained silent.
They had all gained that ability—that miraculous and powerful force.
Or rather, they had all become Anomaly Tamers.
Only Weirds could deal with Weirds.
The enforcement officer gazed at the mottled neon lights in the distance, his smoke twisting