Just then, Jonah's spirit seemed to be completely defeated as he collapsed to the ground.

Wilbur chuckled. "You should keep a closer eye on your department, Captain Black. Don't get yourself into trouble you didn't start." Gordo and Burt trembled at those words. It was clear that Wilbur was referring to them.

Ronan nodded. "I'll be sure to do just that." "I'll be on my way then. Sendthat report the second it's done." Wilbur got into his car after that, driving off into the distance.

Ronan heaved a loud sigh of relief after that, turning to glare at Jonah. "Don't even think about getting out of this. No one can help you now, so just give up." Ronan knew how powerful the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense was. People like himself and Jonah were hardly anything in comparison. Jonah had really screwed up this time.

He honestly deserved it for wreaking havoc in Rivertune City throughout all these years.

Jonah was sent off to the Special Forces department at

at Gordo and Burt, sneering coldly before driving

Burt exchanged glances, trembling with fear as they

well. All that was left were Jonah's men, who seemed frozen where

away in handcuffs. Who the hell was that guy and why was he so powerful? What was going

ladies were still in a daze and had not returned

in Rivertune City. How did this happen? Just then, Wilbur

the bridge, a middle-aged man in a suit was seen pacing about

paid no mind to him. The outskirts of Sealake Island were open to the public and were

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