Anomaly Cleanup Operation

"Target is heading toward Third Avenue. The intensity of the anomalous fluctuations is rapidly increasing!"

Ren Xiu's crisp voice came through the earpiece, accurately relaying the information to Leon.

"Understood!"

Leon answered and swiftly weaved through the crowd, cutting off the target in an alleyway.

The target was a fair, pudgy man who gave off the impression of being easygoing, plump, and amiable.

"This really wasn't easy. How did someone like you show up among the police? I was almost starting to think you people would never catch me, not even in a lifetime."

The fat man wiped his face and peeled off a false mask. Then, with a tug, his clothes and all that fat fell away to one side.

His true appearance was revealed beneath.

He had a lean build, a deathly pale face, long bangs, and an indelible air of gloom. He looked like some prince of darkness.

If he became a celebrity, quite a few people would probably choose to become his fans.

In truth, although he had never officially debuted, he had already gained plenty of followers.

The title "Undertaker" had made him an idol to many young people nowadays.

He would issue a death notice beforehand, listing the target's crimes, then use all manner of methods to kill the target amid crowds or layers upon layers of protection.

This unconventional behavior had earned him enormous support online.

"By the way, the people I kill are all scum. You can't get rid of them because of those unjust laws, so shouldn't it be right for me to do it instead?"

"My existence is necessary," Undertaker said.

"Uncle, move already! The intensity of the anomalous fluctuations on him is still rising. He's stalling for time," Ren Xiu urged.

"I know!" Leon raised his awl and looked