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 merchant didn't stay long in the first-class carriage, but before it left, Lu Li informed it about the information on blood types.


At such times, it should be possible to save a few more people.


This time, the merchant didn't reward Lu Li with any information. It needed to confirm the authenticity of the blood type data, and that would take some time.


"Too bad the new discovery you've brought has little use for the oddities, they seldom give us the chance to transfuse blood." Tesla lifted his coffee, hesitating as if it were a glass of high-proof liquor before setting it down, and with curiosity asked, "How did you find out?"


"The Mother of the Marsh told me," Lu Li answered.


No one would go to an Evil God to confirm the answer, so what better than an Evil God to hide the truth.


The empire is on the verge of collapse.