"To craft such a cage with great effort, if one were to deal with this matter personally, it might be somewhat beneath one's dignity," said Alex. "I'm inclined to think there should be a cleaner within the cage, arranged by the creator, to purge all those who discover the secret."
"Of course, it's also possible that my speculation is wrong. After all, I am not a god, nor can I predict the will of heaven."
Angel laughed, "I feel like you understand the creator's heart quite well. So, are you planning to start searching for the real murderer now?"
"I'm considering it, but I haven't decided whether to act on it. After all, everyone who has gotten close to the truth has died. If I delve any deeper, I might die too... The only exception is you." As Alex said this, his gaze was deeply fixed on Angel. He had originally been indifferent to Angel's background, but now, triggered by this event, he wanted to know Angel's identity.
"I'm just an accidental bystander," shrugged Angel.
