Manolin read some books hastily and prepared to go to bed.

Lying on the bed, Manolin was reviewing today's battle in his mind.

Today was his first battle. Although it seemed to be solved easily, it still exposed many of his flaws.

First of all, his ability to control metals is very dependent on raw materials. If there is not a lot of metal in the place where the battle is fought, his ability will be greatly reduced.

If he encounters a situation where there is not much metal near the battle, he will be embarrassed.

This problem is not easy to solve. He doesn't have any storage rings or other items. It is unlikely to carry a large amount of metal.

He can't always bring a big box full of metal every time he goes out, right?

Secondly, close combat is also his weakness. Although his strength, speed, and defense have been strengthened due to the upgrade of the mechanic level, they are far behind the enemies he encountered this time.

That is, he distanced himself in advance in this battle. Otherwise, with the power of that monster, as long as he could rush to Manolin and hit Manolin, Manolin could only pray that he could cross again.

Manolin thought of making a set of inner armor for himself, which would not only improve his defense ability, but also allow him to use the [Metal Control] ability to control the inner armor to "lift" himself away from the enemy quickly and distance himself.

And there is another advantage to doing this, he can rely on the inner armor to "lift" himself up to the sky, allowing him to master the ability to fly in disguise.

And the metal inner armor barely solved the problem of his lack of combat effectiveness in a metal-free environment.

Thinking of this, Manolin was not going to sleep anymore. Anyway, he had no sleepiness today because of an exciting battle, so he simply got up to design and make the inner armor.

At the same time, the Marcus family manor, which was discovered by the patrolling security guards, was brightly lit.

The bloody incident in the Marcus family made the entire security system extremely concerned.

A noble family was bloodbathed, which put a huge pressure on the entire security system.

A middle-aged man wearing a sheriff's uniform and holding a pipe was listening to his subordinates' reports at the door of the Marcus family manor.

The middle-aged man was named Mitchell. He was the director of the Gran City Public Security Bureau and the head of all Gran City security guards.

He heard that the Marcus family was massacred, and he jumped up from his mistress's bed, which scared his mistress.

Mitchell ignored his complaining mistress and hurried to the scene of the crime in his clothes.

The reason why Mitchell was so anxious was not only because the dead were all nobles, but also because the Marshall family was one of his supporters.

The Marshall family supported Mitchell behind the scenes, and Mitchell protected and facilitated them officially, which was mutually beneficial.

This is why the Public Security Bureau would turn a blind eye to the "small things" done by members of the Marshall family.

Mitchell was naturally very anxious when his supporters had problems. If this matter was not handled well and angered other supporters, his position would be unstable.

A sheriff holding a notebook reported to Mitchell:

"General, after a preliminary investigation, we found a total of 38 bodies, of which 37 can be identified. They are all members of the Marcus family and their hired maids and bodyguards."

"Then I suspect that the murderer is the unknown deceased."

"And the unknown deceased is suspected to be a cultist."

"Hmm... cultist?"

Mitchell was relieved to hear that the perpetrator was suspected to be a cultist.

Cases involving cultists or high-level professionals are not under the jurisdiction of the Sheriff's Bureau.

These cases are managed by the Special Case Investigation Bureau.

Mitchell naturally did not hesitate when he encountered an opportunity to pass the buck. He said to a subordinate who was following him:

"Since it involves a cult organization, then Bill, you go and notify the Special Case Investigation Bureau to come over and take over."

"Yes, I'll..."

"Don't bother, idiots, we're already here."

Before Bill finished speaking, he was interrupted by a red-haired woman.

The red-haired woman lit the cigarette in her mouth, took a deep puff of the cigarette, and then said to Mitchell and his group:

"Leave it to us here, fat guy, take your useless subordinates and get out."

The red-haired woman's tone was full of contempt for Mitchell and the Public Security Bureau.

However, although Mitchell and his group were very angry, they did not dare to say anything.

The red-haired woman is the director of the Special Case Investigation Bureau of Gran City.

Although the Public Security Bureau and the Special Case Investigation Bureau are at the same level in terms of administrative level, the reality is that they have the final say.The status of the Special Case Investigation Bureau with strong strength is not comparable to that of the Public Security Bureau.

Moreover, in this extraordinary world where individual strength far exceeds that of the group, whoever has the bigger fist is right, and as the director of the Special Case Investigation Bureau, the apprentice of the legendary swordsman, and the youngest ninth-level high-level warrior in Gran, there are few people in the whole Gran who can be more reasonable than her.

"Miss Saralin, you are joking. My men are naturally no match for the elites of your Special Case Investigation Bureau."

"I won't waste Miss Saralin's precious time."

"Bill, notify everyone to withdraw."

Mitchell suppressed his anger, bowed his waist, smiled a few polite words, and led his men to withdraw.

After his special car drove out of the noble area, Mitchell cursed after confirming that the Special Case Investigation Bureau could not hear him.

"This damn bastard, if your master was not Evans, if you were not ninth-level..."

For Mitchell, even if he was the chief of the Gran City Public Security Bureau, he could only be helpless and furious about Saralin.

Saralin was naturally unaware of Mitchell's scolding. She was now instructing her men to investigate the case.

She said to an old man with glasses following behind her:

"Kovic, use your innate ability to restore the scene of the crime."

The old man chuckled a few times and replied:

"Sarahlin, just look at me."

The old man named Kovic was a [painter], and his innate ability was [Yesterday Reappearance].

[Yesterday Reappearance] can reproduce what happened at a designated location in a phantom. With the improvement of the innate ability, it can not only reproduce phantoms but also reproduce real things. It can be said to be a very useful ability.

Kovic took a few steps forward and activated [Yesterday Reappearance].

With the activation of the ability, whether it was the monster's massacre of the Marshall family, Earl White's attempt to escape but being blocked by the monster back to the villa, or Manolin nailing the monster to death with a triangular pyramid, they were all clearly displayed in the form of phantoms.

When everyone saw Earl White abandon his family and run away, they showed a disdainful look.

One of the muscular men even spat at Earl White.

"Bah, this White is still an earl, it's really a disgrace to the nobles."

Saralin glared at the burly man.

"Adrian, if you spit in front of me again, I will stuff you into the toilet and let you spit enough."

The burly man immediately shrank his head like a little chicken.

Adrian knew how powerful Saralin was. If he really annoyed her, Saralin would really stuff him into the toilet.

After threatening Adrian, Saralin gradually became interested in the things in the video.

Now the video is replaying the process of Manolin using the triangular pyramid to fight the monster.

The video did not disappear until Manolin cleaned up the scene and left the manor.

Saralin looked back at the petite girl who followed her closely behind her.

Looking at the girl's cute little face, Saralin couldn't help kneading it a few times.

"Carter, do you know any profession or talent that can control metal to this extent?"

Saralin said while kneading the girl's face.

"Woo woo, the professions that can control metal include [Puppet Master], [Alchemist], [Magic Sword Master], [Sword Dancer], [Mechanic], [Enchanter], [Forger]..."

Carter was unable to break free from Saralin's clutches and could only sob.

"And the talents [Metal Control] and [Metal Smelting] can control metal to this extent except for the legendary profession."

"And these two talents [Alchemist], [Mechanic], and [Forger] are easier to awaken."

Hearing the girl's words, Saralin became more interested and asked the girl:

"So the person who killed the monster is most likely [Alchemist], [Mechanic], and [Forger]?"

"Woo woo, that's right."

The girl's extraordinary profession is [Sage] and her talent is [Extraordinary Memory].

The [Sage] profession and [Super Memory] talent have endowed the girl with extensive knowledge, earning her the title of "Mobile Library" in the Special Case Investigation Bureau.

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