I created the Bureau of Anomaly Control

Chapter 1: 1. Aberrant Entity Controlled

Eastern Federation, Victor Mental Sanatorium, Advanced Ward 613, Bathroom.

"Who am I?"

A young and handsome man was staring blankly at the mirror.

The face reflected back was both strange and familiar, but he couldn't recall any corresponding memories.

Only basic common sense and a few details about his identity echoed in his mind, and even these remaining memories contained many conflicting and confusing elements.

His name was Ma En, he lived on Earth/Eastern Federation, was twenty-eight/twenty-six years old this year, and lived a peaceful life before his death/was trying his best to pursue a peaceful life. He worked as a freelancer/Director of the Anomalous Control Bureau, and was an ordinary human/had remarkable superpowers.

Suddenly, Ma En looked towards the outside of the bathroom. It was a very comfortable bedroom, with a spacious bed and all kinds of furniture.

But the door leading to the corridor was locked.

Ma En walked out of the bathroom with a puzzled mood, and then his attention was attracted by the things on the table opposite the bed.

A pen and a piece of white paper covered with dense writing.

He stood one meter away from the table and instinctively raised his hand.

The next moment, the paper turned into white lightning and instantly fell into his hand.

Ma En looked at the paper flying into his hand, which was written in Chinese characters that were already somewhat unfamiliar to him.

"First of all, you are not crazy."

This was the first sentence on the paper.

"I know you will definitely think so, or rather, I know what I would think. Ma En, I am you, and the words I am about to write are what I feel you need to know."

Indeed, it was his own tone.

Even if he didn't remember anything, Ma En could be sure of this, but that meant that he knew he would suffer from amnesia, and such a thing was not within the scope of his common sense.

"I/You have lived in two worlds. Don't doubt it. We are now in the more dangerous one. The gods worshiped in religious beliefs really exist here. I have seen angels and demons with my own eyes. People with abnormal abilities are everywhere, and different alien species are hidden in the mortal world."

"And I was just attacked by an abnormal entity far more powerful than myself, and the problem of my memory collapsing was also caused by him."

In other words, he was actually a time traveler? Or had he come to this world a long time ago? This could explain why he had mutually exclusive worldviews and basic common sense.

Provided that what he saw was real.

"The following is what I/you need to know."

"1. Victor Sanatorium is no longer safe. Avoid approaching the current director. He has no subjective malice, but is very dangerous/powerful."

"2. Unless the situation is special, do not resist the doctor's arrangements. You and he need to abide by Victor's rules."

"3. Except through compliant channels—that is, formally completing the corresponding procedures and going to and from work, there are no other ways to enter or leave the sanatorium."

"4. The abnormal entity/unmemorable being that attacked you possesses the characteristic of not being able to be perceived or felt. Even if he is standing on your face, sticking a blade into your stomach, you will completely ignore his actions."

"5. Forcibly recognizing and perceiving the 'unmemorable being' will lead to the self-destruction of consciousness and memory. This is likely the reason why I have fallen to where I am now."

"6. Is that so?"

"7. Find your attending doctor to complete the discharge procedures, Dr. Li. You have already bribed him. There are fake ID cards, fake passports, and a Southern Federation bank card (30 million Federation coins, password six zeros) in the hidden compartment of the drawer. I bought a villa in the Southern Federation, which is safe."

"8. Wait, what does this mean?"

"9. You are a well-trained superpower user. Telekinetic skills and other professional skills cannot be easily erased. Trust your body when necessary."

"10. I seem to have forgotten something?"

"11. In a desperate situation, you can first go to ward B213 on the second basement floor, and then leave the hospital through the staff passage of the Control Bureau, but be wary of the risk of exposing your identity and appearance."

"12. Don't trust angels, let them maintain their misjudgment of you (mental illness patient)."

"13. What am I doing?"

"14. If you encounter other abnormal entities..."

"15. What's my name again."

"16. The primary countermeasure is to stay away from danger first. Any anomaly can be fatal; the secondary countermeasure is to selectively show your strength if intelligent anomalies take the initiative to cause trouble. Ninety percent of them still retain their fear of death; the ultimate countermeasure is not to leave any traces."

"17. Who am I?"

Ma En finished reading the message.

It seemed that he had encountered an attack by something, which led to his current memory loss. Before losing his memory, he decided to record important information in words that did not exist in this world and leave it for himself in the near future.

That was why he would eventually stand in front of the mirror—he had forgotten who he was at the time.

Ma En took a deep breath and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the note in his hand, and then reflexively moved his mind.

The paper turned into dust and slowly dissipated in the air with his telekinetic power.

The good news was that he was a superpower user, and he had a seemingly strong ability, as well as a special identity—the Director of the Anomalous Control Bureau. Before losing his memory, he had also left a way to leave this place.

The bad news was that his past self seemed to think he was weak. Not only were there unknown dangers lurking in the dark, but he also didn't know what his identity meant.

A mess.

If he wasn't mistaken, he had to find this Dr. Li first, let him help him go through the discharge procedures, and then use the things in the drawer to go to a safe place, and then find a way to solve the memory problem.

Knock, knock, knock.

Ma En turned his head sharply and looked warily in the direction of the knock.

"Ma En, are you there?" A woman's voice came from outside the door.

He got up and walked to the door, while reflexively forming a telekinetic film on his body surface that was enough to stop bullets and filter toxic gas.

Click.

Standing outside the door was a young girl wearing a white peaked cap. Warm sunlight filled the entire corridor, bees landed on the indoor potted plants, and there were scattered pedestrians enjoying the midday sun in the distance.

Everything was normal.

Except for the scene reflected in the girl's pupils.

Right behind Ma En, in a place where he and the girl could see.

A thin man, like a flattened frog, was embedded in the wall behind Ma En by some terrifying force, his limbs twisting and growing strangely inside the cement wall, his face full of horror and disbelief as he looked towards Ma En's back.

Fresh blood poured out of the corpse's abdominal cavity like a waterfall, flowing out of the room along the tiles, staining Ma En's trouser legs and the girl's shoes.

This was a powerful abnormal entity that could not be seen, could not be heard, could not be recognized, and could not be remembered—not even death could take away his power.

He could make any creature forget his existence the moment they saw and sensed him, so any behavior he made would not leave a trace in the minds of mortals.

Therefore, Ma En had already forgotten before he picked up the pen.

He had just killed this "Unmemorable Being".