I am the righteous path.

A door unfolded before him.
Evil thrived, and whispers spilled from within.
The resentful compound eyes flickered and vanished, the presence longing to burst out was blocked inside, and the alluring murmurs echoed in the ear.
The sticky, pink brain mumbled something. A figure cloaked in a yellow robe watched from a distance. A dark green presence, smelling of blood, roared. A string of wondrous soap bubbles released friendliness—and many, many guests.
They sincerely invited Lu Li to join this mad party.
Lu Li stepped in, his stride resolute and unwavering.
He had no reason to refuse.

Detective Agency of the Bizarre

"The Terrifying Faceless Giant incident" has been declared closed by the Exorcist Association, halting all proactive investigations—unless it resurfaces.


This incident from beginning to end was permeated with a profound sense of despair and helplessness. During the few days that the Terrifying Faceless Giant existed, humanity's most elite group of exorcists knew nothing about it, completely powerless.


His gaze briefly lingered before Lu Li turned his attention to the second news item.


[Construction Has Begun on the Doomsday Shelters]


Two hundred sixty-one. A storm is coming