The manager of the intelligence task center of the Abyss City Alliance was a middle-aged man surnamed Wang. He was not yet bald, but already indulged in consuming goji berries. His eyes betrayed his exhaustion and his absence of worldly desires.
In recent times, he had been busy with an instruction received from above, cataloging a newly discovered forbidden existence, deeply buried in the river of history.
Though it seemed simple, he had to both clarify the code name and threat, without revealing too much information, to prevent the resurgence of the taboo.
This meant that instead of just sending out an email, he had to make phone calls to remind all the responsible people in different places not to tamper with history. He had to explain the reasons to those obstinate archaeologists, during which he had been scolded quite a few times...
