Chapter 585

In Marvel, Working for the System

"Did you draw a pig nose on my face while I was asleep?"

"Well..."

Ah, Caitlin was so much better back in her girlhood—chubby, soft, and adorable.

"Nothing to say for yourself?"

"Uh..."

"Feeling ashamed?"

"I..."

Geralt took a black business card from the drawer—the one he had gotten from Robert.

"Fine, you win. Ask whatever you want. I'll tell you everything I know." Geralt lay flat on his back. "But let me make this clear first: I don't actually know much."

Caitlin took the card and stared at the frightening white skull on it for quite a while before glancing at Geralt. "Talk. I'm listening."

Geralt told her most of what had happened after Melinda came to his door.

As for "I'll tell you everything I know"... a man's mouth was a liar's mouth. Did she really dare believe all of it?

"It actually got past your Spirit Sight?"

Caitlin frowned.

Most supernatural creatures were sinister and cunning, skilled at disguising themselves and launching sneak attacks. That was why Spirit Sight, though not a combat talent, was so highly sought after.

Being able to evade Spirit Sight meant being able to evade most detection methods.

According to Geralt, a mysterious organization was planning to use humans as vessels and have Demons be born in a human manner, thereby avoiding the restrictions of the World Rules.

For tens of thousands of years, humanity had been able to resist Demons and hold the upper hand not because humans were stronger than Demons.

The World Rules were like a net: they blocked the big fish while letting the small ones through. The stronger an individual trying to enter the human world was, the more severely they would be weakened.

Therefore...

Without exception, Monarch-Rank Demons chose to