No matter how well Contract Anomalists concealed themselves, they still possessed Weird energy.
Whether while moving or fighting, the trace amounts of Weird energy that leaked out would not contaminate ordinary people in the short term.
Disaster arrived first.
"A world rift?"
"Why did it appear here?"
He had originally wanted to enter it, but then noticed a relatively weak fluctuation of Weird energy coming from the laboratory.
So he turned around and entered the laboratory, taking out a mirror that radiated Weird energy.
"An Anomaly Artifact?"
Just as he was about to casually seal it away to prevent any special abilities from leaking out, the mirror lit up.
An image appeared upon it, then reflected onto the wall outside.
"Hmm?"
Disaster's hand paused, because he recognized that the person in the image seemed to be a member of the Aberration Association.
"This guy... Fu Zhang?"
Wasn't he an executor of the Aberration Association?
With the intention of assessing the executor's strength, Disaster leaned against the wall and silently watched.
As for the operating instruments around him, he had noticed them as well. But this was the Aberration Association's Headquarters, so they were probably left behind by the staff. He did not pay them much mind.
It was impossible for spies to have infiltrated the Aberration Association's Headquarters, right?
Disaster did not believe that, under the management of that almost inhumanly cunning fellow, the Aberration Association could have such a massive loophole.
The only possibility for those spies to appear at Headquarters was that fellow was once again casting a long line to catch a big fish.
This was a world abandoned by God.
Countless monsters ran rampant.
God existed, yet had never responded to humanity.
Shattered Soul severed a monster's head with a single slash.
Looking at the