For the Federation, justice and evil were not important.
The key was whether it could be 'controlled'.
In critical moments, even praying to the Evil God for strength was permissible.
Baird arrived at a certain underground laboratory.
Not only was it heavily guarded outside, but it also permanently housed a team of Extraordinary People from the Federation.
Almost periodically, death row inmates whose files were to be destroyed were transferred here, to be used as various 'materials'.
If everything here were to be exposed, there was no doubt that the Federation would face a massive shake-up, with countless people being ousted.
Walking along the corridor, inscribed with all sorts of runes, even Baird could not help feeling a bit oppressed.
"How is it going?"
He arrived at a monitoring room and asked.
"We have arranged for the criminals to pray to certain Evil Gods, but there has been no response…"
