"So where are we heading with this one?"

  "Simple, is it not? We're going to be making the police detectives believe that there's not anything about this that's memorable. You, armor bearing maniac, are going to be paying a visit to the local market and are going to slice up everything you see that doesn't have feet."

  Harold, who'd had the worst sleep of his life the previous night, obliged and went to the market to do so. See, Edo was the biggest city in the world, and it was also a heavily policed city. Even Hans could barely get all of their attention. But mixed together with the favored maniac, he was well off in using the entirety of the police force. Now, he had to keep it low profile to keep special forces out of the bunch. It's not every day that people see a giant scaly man and a man in knight armor attacking the city.

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  "This must be in connection to the boy and his group thanks to the supernatural form of performance."

  Loosy, in his hospital bed, had come close to figuring out what the crew were doing. He knew that this was a diversion and had further figured out that the child was likely the ringleader because of how he outsmarted him and how the man that nearly ended him had been physically pretty weak, but he did in fact have enough power to press him into the water.

  "That is probably nonsense. See, the group probably are new to the game but for some reason, they have a lot of muscle so possibly disgruntled."

  The man Javier fought in the interrogation chamber was present in the hospital. He had a few bruises and wasn't working for the police. But he did have a strong beast.