Ke-style law enforcement officers

Chapter 422 Undercurrent
It seems that Enid had no idea what happened to her after she fell into a coma in the world of the imitators. Naturally, she could not know that she had somehow evaded Imnar's fractal rules and traveled back and forth between two seemingly similar but actually completely different worlds.

However, she hadn't forgotten a single thing about what she saw before she fell into a coma.

For example, the photo albums hidden in the Dürer family estate.

Once Enid was fully awake, she quickly remembered this incident and excitedly told Milo what she had seen and heard, urging him to organize a team to thoroughly investigate the Dulles family.

"Cult, it must be a cult. Damn it, I brought all the evidence with me, how could I have fallen asleep for no reason? By the way, where's Yan? I told him to keep those photos safe, how come he disappeared in the blink of an eye?"

"You're still laughing? Hurry up and send someone to arrest and interrogate the Dulles family. If you don't talk, I'll go myself!"

Enid hurriedly packed her gear, only to realize she was still wearing her sexy, tight-fitting night clothes when she turned around. She then rushed to the changing room, causing a ruckus all the way.

Milo watched her hurried departure and shook his head in exasperation.

You're still thinking about the photos Yan has? You almost became a stepping stone on his path to blood feud.

Soon, Enid's shouts echoed through the corridors of the law enforcement office. She gathered a few logistics officers and hastily formed a team, heading towards the Dulle family's location on the outskirts of the city.

While passing through the office area, they also took Butch, who was slacking off, with them.

Milo knew that Enid must have found something at the Dulles estate in the Imitation World, but whether the clues were about the Beastification Syndrome or about Imnar, it didn't matter much now.

At least, compared to the real problems that followed, Milo had no time to delve into the minor issues that remained.

He picked up the teacup on the windowsill, which had been completely chilled by the wind, took a sip, then slowly turned his gaze towards the outside of the city, smacked his lips, spat a few tea leaves out the window, and muttered to himself:

"I thought Imnar was just talking big, but I never expected that a guy like him would actually have followers."

However, not long after saying that, Milo suddenly realized something and muttered to himself:
"It should be a follower of its father, hmm."

……

Before this, Imnar himself did not remember his own name and needed the Church's insightful perspective to regain his divinity. There was almost no record of him having his real name, let alone any believers.

But its father, Korath, was different; he was a highly respected Outer God.

In particular, Milo's actions in banishing Imnar allowed Pagon's power to manifest in the world, causing such a commotion that it was hard for the followers of Kolas and the Tired Clan not to notice.

……

At this very moment, in the northern part of Nanwei City.

It was a rare sunny day, and any normal person would take the opportunity to soak up the sun.

But the people who came to visit at this moment were all dressed in black formal attire, meticulous from head to toe, and each of them was carrying a black umbrella.

The eaves of the umbrellas obscured their faces, but there was no doubt that they were all facing the city.

The group of unfamiliar visitors remained silent, gazing in a certain direction from the Nanwei city area.

They had been summoned here by their superiors to welcome the arrival of their Lord, but upon arrival they discovered that there was no sign of divine descent at all, and the momentous event proclaimed by the mysterious man had not occurred; the entire city was peaceful and undisturbed.

After rushing all the way, only to find it all for nothing, is somewhat hard to accept.

……

Of course, there were others who arrived late, just like Engel Kolas's cult followers.

Unlike the followers of Kolas, they arrived in Nanwei City from the southeastern coastline.

These people have rather special identities.

They have a very catchy nickname—the hunters.

On the eve of the hunting night, they are crazy criminals who disrupt social order, but they disappear without a trace after the hunting night.

Although Milo and Monquia haven't exactly reconciled, they certainly haven't started fighting the moment they meet.

After all, Raven's original plan was to sacrifice one of them to create a more powerful Visionary to resolve Sothos's crisis, but the two remained at peace until the crisis was completely over.

Perhaps due to the survival rules among the psychics, in order to avoid unnecessary fighting, Monquia disappeared with a kind of obsessed hunter after the night of the hunt.

For nearly a year, Monquea and his hunters were active throughout the colony, following Raven's lead and handling a series of problems for him.

They only resumed their journey when a major crisis erupted once again in Nanwei City. This time, they were indeed late, but not terribly late.

At least they arrived around the same time as the group from the northern suburbs.

……

hunter.

This is an organization whose aura is overwhelming enough to overwhelm any team, and it is even comparable to the law enforcement team of Nanwei City.

Because this is a group of people with extremely high faith levels, any one of them can exchange one life for another with an evil being at any time and place.

Milo had witnessed the same scene several times before.

Black robes, long garments, bizarre weapons, a strong smell of blood, and an extremely cold gaze.

As Monquia stepped off the dock, his gaze remained fixed on the direction of Nanwei City.

Behind him, a hunter remarked, "It seems we're a step too late."

However, Monqueya shook his head:

"It's not too late."

……

As it turned out, Imnar's departure did not bring any peace to Nanwei City.

The many undercurrents lurking behind this ray of sunlight began to surge once again.

Not just Coras's cult followers and raven hunters.

Even before they arrived in Nanwei City, something far more powerful had already appeared.

……

After bidding farewell to Milo and his group under the Church Bridge, the church members were not able to return to their base camp safely.

At this moment, atop the Star Clock Tower.

The door was hurriedly pushed open.

The man carried in by the blind nuns was covered in blood and gore. It looked like something terrible had happened to him. Not only were there large areas of wounds, but the flesh on his skin looked like it had been rotting for at least a week. He looked like a rotten apple, exuding a putrid smell.

...

This guy was none other than Dirac, the secretary who had just parted ways with Milo not long ago.

……

"Quickly put him on the stone platform."

Daisy, whose eyes were wrapped in gauze, had been waiting a long time atop the clock tower. She seemed to know what had happened to everyone under the high bridge, and she held Dillah's broken arm with great concern, carefully checking his vital signs.

Beside her, Isabel collapsed to her knees, utterly dejected. Her face was pale and bloodless, her eyes staring blankly at the floor, her voice trembling:
“We were attacked by the real Shadow, that thing, it…it tore Defoe apart, and…it claimed to wipe away all the filth left over from the old era…Dirashaw fought desperately, but he was no match for it.”

Daisy tore off her sleeve and wrapped it around the gruesome wound on Dillah Shaw's chest. With utmost calmness, she instructed the nun beside her, "Notify the medical team of the contract members... No, it's too late. Take him directly to the underground floor. This is his only chance of survival."

The blind nuns were preparing to lift Dillashaw and carry him to the underground level.

But at that moment, Dillah Shaw, who was already on the verge of death, suddenly grabbed Daisy's weak little hand. Then, a twisted and ferocious expression appeared on his face. His cheekbones bulged high, and there were blurry long teeth protruding from his upper and lower jaws. His expression looked like he was howling, or like he was laughing wildly.

The frenzied Dillah Shaw yelled at Daisy:
"Remnants of the Annihilation Era! How dare you! Aren't you afraid of the wrath of the gods?! You! All of you! You must die!"

Dillah Shaw seemed to be possessed by some extremely terrifying will, and he howled at Daisy with a ferocious expression.

But Daisy, enduring the excruciating pain in her hand, remained calm and composed. She used her other hand to push the struggling Dillah Shaw back down, then calmly gave the order:

"Take him to the basement level."

(End of this chapter)