459 Incident

Sitting on the flying carpet was a grey Scottish Fold. He looked toned and lengthy, not like any other ordinary domestic cat.

He sat on the flying carpet as it glided smoothly across the sky. Looking at the crowded city, there was an expression of bizarreness.

"It was close to one year before I was back in a city of humans."

When he flew across a small districts, there were traces of supercats. He frowned and thought, "So many supercats? This is troublesome, how long do I have to search for?"

He fixed his glance and saw a cat walking a dog.

"A powerhouse who is capable of walking dogs? It's such a big dog. This supercat must be powerful and perhaps is able to help me…"

The Scottish Fold continued on his voyage and reached the middle of this small district and gradually lowered to float right above the middle of a lawn.