Apostle of Cthulhu

"Are you sure there haven't been any cases involving Pantheists so far? Even if there are reports that are possible, it's fine." Kratos sat at the reception desk and confirmed this with the police officer in front of him over and over again.

The police officer yawned and said, "I have told you very clearly, Mr. Kratos Eisenhower, that there have been no cases related to the Pantheist during this period. In addition, if you were not a member of the Imperial Military, we would have kicked you out long ago. Please understand our feelings."

How could there be no cases related to the Pantheist? At present, it is at a critical moment when the wounds of the cave are recovering. There must be many Pantheist believers gathering here. This police officer actually told me that there are no such cases?

What a joke! This must be because these guys did not patrol properly and investigate all the possibilities behind all the incidents!

When he thought of this, Kratos' expression became gradually irritable. Now he is extremely impatient because he can't find the woman with the kiss mark!

If he couldn't find any information about the Pantheon, Kratos himself didn't know what he might do.

Strangely enough, Kratos was originally a very rational person. Even after he implicated Bell's parents, he didn't seem to have any problems on the surface.

But when he knew that the kiss was in the Wallis area, his emotions became extreme. Even Bell, who was closest to him, didn't know what this guy would do next!

What on earth... is going on?

Kratos wanted to think about this problem, but there was a voice in his brain telling him, "Don't think about these problems. The most important thing for you now is to find the kiss, then kill her and avenge Bell's parents!"

The police officer at the reception desk glanced at Kratos, who had a gloomy face, and felt that his emotions seemed a little wrong.

"Mr. Eisenhower?" The police officer stood up, and the dangerous atmosphere permeated around Kratos, making him subconsciously put his right hand on the gun bag on his waist, "Are you okay?"

Kratos made a low muffled sound in his throat. He lowered his head, grabbed his pants at the knees with both hands, and clenched them into fists, as if he might explode in the next moment.

"Kratos."

At this moment, a familiar voice woke him up from the chaos.

Kratos turned around suddenly, but saw Siwei with his hands on his chest, leaning against the door frame of the police station, looking at him with tired eyes.

"Si... Professor Siwei?" Kratos didn't expect that he would see Siwei in this situation. Although he had sent Bell away to find Siwei's traces early in the morning, he didn't expect that Siwei would find himself as a bodyguard first.

Si Wei glanced at the police officer with his right hand on the gun bag. Seeing the tense atmosphere, he knew that he came at the right time. "Kratos, what are you doing here?"

"Um... sir, are you an acquaintance of Mr. Eisenhower?" The police officer swallowed his saliva, "Eisenhower seems a little uncomfortable, can you take care of him?"

Kratos waved his hand and stood up with the help of the table, "I'm fine, don't talk nonsense here."

As he said, he walked in front of Si Wei, "Mr. Si Wei, are you okay? Since you came to Zhila City, you have sent us away. After that, Zhila City was shrouded in such a layer of gift ceremony, I am worried about you."

No, I don't see how much you worry about me.

Si Wei did not say this, but asked: "What are you doing here? Do you know about the recent cases?"

Kratos did not hide it, and nodded in response: "Yes, I suspect that this gift ceremony is related to the Pantheon, so I want to ask if there are any cases related to the Pantheon recently."

"So... did you ask anything?"

Kratos shook his head and said: "These police officers don't know anything, which is exactly what makes me angry. As police officers who protect the city's security, these guys can't even predict the danger. How can the residents of the city entrust their safety to them?"

But these police officers are just ordinary people... They can't see the gift ceremony. Unfolding in a style...

Still without saying this, Siwei took out the letter that Zoe had given him not long ago from his pocket, "This letter is for you. There should be some clues about the Pantheon in it, and you may be able to find what you want through the information in it."

Taking the letter, Kratos looked at Siwei with a puzzled look, "Give it to me? Since it is a clue, isn't it the same for you? Why must it be given to me?"

"Do you want to know the reason?" Siwei actually didn't want to talk anymore. The fatigue and pain in his body tortured him. If he hadn't had no emotional fluctuations and no expression on his face, Kratos would definitely not ask more.

Siwei now, let alone moving, even uttering a syllable is a double torture of body and mind.

Especially the right arm embedded with the Fool's bone fragment, the burning sensation is becoming more and more obvious.

Kratos hesitated, shook his head, and put away the letter, "It seems that I don't really want to know the reason. I will definitely use this clue, please rest assured, Professor Siwei.

"Also, I asked Bell to look for you before. If you meet him later, let him protect you. I will deal with the hidden dangers of the Pantheon."

If you, a member of the Empire, are asked to deal with the situation of the Pantheon, you might run into people from the Star Foundation. Who knows what will happen then.

Although thinking so in his heart, Siwei still responded.

Without paying any more attention to Kratos, Siwei turned around and left the police station directly.

Now he still has some things to deal with.

When Siwei left the hotel, he had already established contact with Joe and learned of Joe's location. In order to avoid missing some important information, Mr. Siwei will rush to where Joe is as quickly as possible.

Silently watching Siwei drag his tired body away from here, Kratos focused his attention on the letter he had put away.

There was a faint fragrance on the letter. Kratos did not think that Siwei would deliberately apply perfume, so he was more curious about the origin of the letter.

So, he opened the letter with doubts.

However... after seeing the first line of text, his eyes were suddenly filled with murderous intent!

He exerted force with both hands, and almost in an instant, he tore the entire letter paper because of the uncontrolled force!

The first line of text on it was...

[Kratos Eisenhower, you are just a pathetic, weak, despicable coward who killed the elder you respected the most]