Chapter 2391
The man whom Gus intended to kill was none other than his father, also an ordinary human. There were no spiritual anomalies, signs of possession, or mystic interference.
Yet, the boy had somehow bypassed all normal screening and had his request land directly before Zidane.
"What's this? Mystic turned into the dark web now? People just post hit orders like we're open for business?"
Still, Zidane didn't close the file. In fact, he flickered his fingers, calling up more of Gus' background data.
At the side, Mordecai watched quietly, then asked, "Are you planning to interfere with mortal affairs?"
Petitions like this were something that the underworld received a thousand times per day. Unless the target had become a ghost, the underworld would absolutely not interfere.
That was the rule.
Mystic might operate differently, but Zidane came from the underworld. By all logic, he shouldn't even consider entertaining a request like this.
"I am now a man of the mortal realm." He suddenly p

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