This frog transformation incident had far-reaching consequences. Across the country, most internet users had learned about it. They stayed home in self-isolation, too frightened to go out.
Aside from going to work, they hardly left home.
People could hardly afford not to work. Without work, they had no income, and without income, they would die. That was no joke.
The Investigation Bureau had already found a suppression-based treatment and had quietly begun planning to revive the economy, but it could not reveal everything all at once.
After all, the situation abroad was utter chaos. If news got out that the Investigation Bureau had a treatment, huge numbers of foreign victims would flood into the Koi Continent to seek it.
In this age of economic globalization, it was difficult to shut the doors and mind one's own business. Most supply chains had at least some connections abroad. Severing them would leave even more people unemployed, so the Investigation Bureau had to be extremely cautious when releasing information. Its public relations staff were tearing their hair out over it.
At present, Ke Meng was the only person in the bureau who had mastered the Frog-Croak Suppression Method. One person's stamina was limited; he could not spend every day treating patients.
Nor was the Special Affairs Investigation Bureau kindhearted enough to go that far. It was an agency that wielded supernatural force, established to counter similar agencies abroad. Ordinary laws could not restrain it. It operated by another set of rules.
A small conference room at Koi Headquarters.
Aside from a few S-Class members on assignments outside who joined by video call, everyone who could attend in person was there for the discussion.
"Why don't we just give everyone who comes for treatment a memory-wipe package, one per person?" the man with flames