Mr. X used the "Satellite" Power of the Stars, crossing over a thousand transmitted images, and quickly alard the entire JICA Headquarters.
Just as Mr. X had predicted, the Federation officials had no idea what this monster was.
But the Carnians expended a great deal of effort, even deploying a six-person Superpower User team from Mount of Gods, only to be ambushed and wiped out completely by the monster, never able to discern its form.
This important footage quickly alard the entire JICA Headquarters.
One minute later.
The intelligence center responsible for internal Federation affairs made a shocking discovery.
"Report! I just compared the facial recognition system, and this monster’s facial features are very similar to a supervisor at Headquarters nad ’Kalaya.’"
A staff mber shouted in amazent.
This statent instantly caused a stir in the open office.
A senior intelligence officer with curly hair repeatedly asked, "Eric, are you sure? This is no joking matter."
The staff mber, called "Eric," nodded emphatically, "Of course! I’ve double-checked it three tis, and the recognition system shows a similarity of over 98%."
Generally, a similarity of over 90% can be virtually confird as the sa person.
Of course, there are exceptions, such as twins.
But twins are a special case.
The curly-haired intelligence officer walked over and glanced at the computer screen, seeing the data of 98.6%, still sowhat in disbelief.
A person from JICA turned into a monster and rampaged in Capital White Stone City?
This is too ridiculous, isn’t it?!
Eric glanced at his superior and then said, "Boss, if you don’t believe , you can have soone else verify it."
The curly-haired intelligence officer imdiately nad a few: "Carlo, Chris, Williams, you all co and compare as well."
Several staff mbers responded and imdiately opened the recognition system to verify.
To improve accuracy, they each took images from different segnts of the footage and used the recognition system for comparison.
A large number of staff gathered around, waiting for the results.
The curly-haired intelligence officer did not stop them.
Quickly.
The results ca out.
The commotion grew larger among the crowd.
"97.6%, 98.3%, 96.5%, all three results are over 95%, it seems we can confirm Kalaya as the supervisor."
"How did Supervisor Kalaya beco such a terrifying monster? What the heck happened?"
At this mont.
Another staff mber reported another shocking news: "Boss, I just checked, Supervisor Kalaya ca to work this morning, and the attendance system has her facial check-in data."
He paused, and then said, "I also saw the video of Supervisor Kalaya driving in through West Third Gate."
After he spoke, he imdiately turned the monitor around.
The screen displayed the scene of Lady Kalaya sitting in the car, lowering the window for the facial recognition sign-in.
The curly-haired intelligence officer was dumbfounded.
The discussions among the crowd intensified.
"This is truly unbelievable!"
"If Lady Kalaya ca in to work at Headquarters, why does the monster look so much like her?"
"Who is the real Lady Kalaya is hard to say; perhaps the one who ca to work is an impostor."
Even a fool could tell there is a definite problem here, and it’s a very big problem.
An observer suddenly voiced a terrifying hypothesis: "Is it possible that the Lady Kalaya who ca to work today might later turn into a ferocious monster?"
This statent made everyone show expressions of fear.
Last ti, the monster suddenly appeared at JICA Headquarters and carried out a horrifying massacre.
Two buildings’ worth of people were almost wiped out, and the intelligence center responsible for East Continent was completely erased; both buildings remain under lockdown to this day.
This tragedy gave everyone present nightmares for several days.
If Lady Kalaya truly turned into a monster and once again bloodied JICA Headquarters, how many present would survive?
Many couldn’t help but feel more frightened, even experiencing a strong urge to skip work.
The curly-haired intelligence officer noticed his subordinates were visibly distressed and sternly reprimanded, "This is completely unfounded speculation; perhaps the monster simply happened to see Lady Kalaya, and then took on her appearance."
But no one believed his words.
The resemblance between the monster and Lady Kalaya couldn’t possibly be a coincidence.
The curly-haired intelligence officer continued, "Keep investigating Lady Kalaya’s matter; I must report this to higher authorities."
He deliberately emphasized, "The matter just discussed is confidential; everyone is prohibited from leaving this building."
The staff listened, cursing furiously in their hearts.
Damn idiot, you run off faster than anyone else, yet you forbid us from leaving the building!
The curly-haired intelligence officer cast a stern glance around, saying "Get to work," and hurriedly left.
Half an hour later.
Inside a secure eting room.
An ergency eting was held.
Most of the attendees were senior JICA officials, the eting chaired by JICA’s Deputy Minister, Kurt.
The curly-haired intelligence officer, as the "discoverer," was also seated.
He reported the relevant situation in great detail.
"Ladies and gentlen, through the facial recognition system, we discovered sothing extrely shocking.
"This monster that has slaughtered thousands actually has a human face, and it closely resembles Supervisor Kalaya of the JICA Strategic Planning Center.
"We attempted to contact Lady Kalaya upon discovering this, but have been unable to reach her."
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