The fact of the matter was, the man had disappeared, and Saul Miller had been killed.
The origin of all these contradictions now seemed to be the phantom Demon God that emerged behind the werewolf.
Upon seeing this, Robin Smith's hand, which was tugging on the steel wire, released its grip slightly and he murmured to himself, "Ah... just touching the Demonic Solution isn't enough to save his life. I suddenly don't feel like killing this guy..."
At this moment, the great detective hesitated.
Killing him now seemed less appealing than waiting for such an appetizing opponent to grow stronger.
As for the incredibly rewarding task at hand?
For him, solving various tricky cases was always a source of enjoyment.
Apart from that, nothing else mattered.
However, just as this thought crossed his mind, Robin's slightly reddish pupils suddenly dilated, exuding a stunning light, and he exclaimed in his mind: "What!... Overlord Body Method?!"
