No matter how many times he looked at the blood moon in the sky, Liu Zheng always felt a chill run down his spine.
Within Yate's blood moon hid an upper-tier being like the Moon Demon, so what kind of horrors were concealed within the blood moon over the Metropolis?
Fortunately, regardless of what unnamable horrors existed beyond human comprehension, the Supreme Councilman and his City Hall protected the residents of the Metropolis with the coldest rationality and the strictest rules.
Like an old-school priest wielding a whip, accompanied by his beautiful and fragile nuns.
"Stop staring at the moon unless you fancy being thrown into the mental asylum."
Doctor Nile warned.
"The Metropolis still has mental asylums?"
Liu Zheng asked in surprise.
Judging by the mental state of Metropolis residents, their insanity should pretty much translate to zero Rationality, right?
"There is, but it's more like a containment facility than a true asylum."
Doctor Nile said.
"Contain what?"
