Catastrophe Containment Facility

Stein was dealt with, and the Mist Box was sealed; Wen Wen finally felt a weight lifted from his shoulders, with things nearly wrapped up to satisfaction.

But upon closer consideration, it seemed like Wen Wen didn’t actually gain much from the ordeal. Using Stein’s time ability likely came with fatal consequences, and the Mist Box merely added to the Sanctuary’s defensive capabilities—a negligible addition since Wen Wen had never seen anyone trouble the Sanctuary to begin with.

So after all his efforts, Wen Wen had nearly nothing to show for it, which left him feeling rather stifled. He would have been better off using the Bow of Gestation to impregnate a couple of monsters and observe any useful outcomes.

The more Wen Wen thought about it, the more shortchanged he felt, nearly unable to sit still. He then immediately activated his Catastrophe Prison Supervisor state to see if there was a way to utilize the dense fog outside the Sanctuary.

Since it was part of the Sanctuary’s protective forces, it stood to reason that Wen Wen, as the owner of the highest authority in the Sanctuary, should have no issues controlling it.

So, in a cell specifically set up for practice, Wen Wen began his research.

Half a day later, Wen Wen’s hearty laughter echoed from within the cell.

"This detective is truly a genius, to think this thing could actually be used like this."

Inside the cell, Wen Wen stood on a white cloud, flying haphazardly without any apparent pattern.

This white cloud was shaped from the compressed mist outside the Sanctuary, and without wearing the Catastrophe Prison Supervisor’s Robe, summoning the mist would fill a room of about a hundred square meters.

If he used this mist to create monsters, they would only be about Disaster Intermediate Sequence strength, nearly indestructible but of little use to Wen Wen himself.