[When you followed the cursed residue and silently arrived at Suguru Geto's current location, he was standing alone on the rooftop of an old residential building, his hands tucked into his loose trouser pockets, staring coldly over the concrete railing at the rather deserted street below.]
[You followed his gaze downward and spotted the target man without any obstruction.]
[The man had a head of flamboyant long blue hair, casually tied into two buns at the back, and wore a pure white, ancient-style hunting robe that did not belong to this era at all.]
[His steps along the street seemed aimless and bored, but he held an ordinary-looking staff steadily in his hand.]
[There was absolutely no need for any further confirmation.]
[With just one glance, your absolutely rational assessment system had already delivered a one-hundred-percent certain answer: the fellow wandering aimlessly through the modern world below was the ancient incarnated sorcerer who had utterly destroyed Great Sage and severely injured Panda with lightning.]
[Suguru Geto turned his head slightly, his gaze settling on your outwardly expressionless face, which looked as though it wore a human-skin mask.]
[As a companion who stood beside you, Suguru Geto had long since pierced that perfect, icy shell with his keen intuition.]
[He could sense with utter clarity that beneath your seemingly calm carbon-based shell, terrifying killing intent and abyssal fury were frantically churning and compressing, enough to completely level the entire block.]
[Suguru Geto let out an almost imperceptible, silent sigh.]
[Because he knew you all too well.]
[He knew that with your current manner of mechanical execution, completely stripped of human emotion, if he simply let you go down there, something bloody that defied common sense would absolutely happen below within the next few minutes.]
[And now you had also officially entered