At this moment, many abnormalities were excitedly transporting a large number of monsters back to the Final Home.
Tentacle Man, looking at the huge, plentiful Pollution Monster corpses, fell into a deep silence.
Along the way,
Tentacle Man had also learned about a series of events that had occurred over these days.
"A group of people suddenly appeared... under the leadership of a young man, they desperately completed tasks, exterminating all Pollution Monsters, and made outstanding contributions to the Final Home..."
An abnormality smiled, "Manager, they are all very good people."
"....."
Tentacle Man remained silent, he understood... the real focus was this young man.
Who was he?
Why was he doing this?
To figure this out, Tentacle Man looked toward the distant, familiar Final Home, finally having arrived.
Although the journey was rough, at least everything here seemed safe.
"It's the Manager!"
"You're back!"
"Welcome home, Manager!"
