Cynthia stared at him for a few minutes before her lips slightly pursed.

"Do you hone yours skills and strength just to bully others?"

"Cynthia, I..."

He simply couldn't accept it. Why should she care about the weak? If they were gone, they were gone.

"Kneel."

That was all Cynthia said, but her face was heavy with gravity.

"Do you know why I've always refused to teach you medicine? It's because you lack any compassion for the vulnerable. You even

find joy in instilling fear in others. Kid, you've got a wicked streak."

The words "wicked streak" seemed to etch themselves deep within him.

In the dead of night, he would wake up to hear Cynthia repeating those words.

Wicked streak, wicked streak.

How dared Cynthia speak of him that way? He was determined to learn medicine and to excel at it.

The thought was rooted in his mind, along with a crazier idea: he would make Cynthia regret her words.

Afterward, Cynthia becbusier, until one day, she returned, battered and bruised, still intent on taking him away.

"Phelps, BK isn't the place for you. It's too dark here, and it twists you more every day. Cwith me."

At that moment, looking into her eyes, he saw her unwavering resolve. She genuinely seemed to want a normal life and had

worked hard for it.

He couldn't understand why anyone would strive for the ordinary when everyone wanted to be extraordinary.

"My daughter is adorable, you'd like her too."

encounters with Cynthia

concerns were never about his strength but whether

She had a daughter?

felt shocked, then he turned

Cynthia's attention, subconsciously seeing her as

of him.

would always ask, "Phelps, are you

course, he was happy. His joy

wouldn't want to hear it. She'd probably describe him with those

the one with the wicked streak,

into the organization, yet

out, Cynthia

know who these assailants were, maybe other members of the organization

sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt

lure them away and cback for you. Don't leave

bleeding

an excuse. She detested him so much that she wouldn't

and found her trying

wasn't coming back for him. She never cared for him, and perhaps she

by in

didn't help her; instead, he walked

a group of men with guns, who demanded to know if

men were nasty, grabbing him as if they wanted

hesitation, he betrayed

she had discarded him, then

"She's over there."

rushed towards Cynthia's location, while he was thrown down a

the organization, he told the Elders that Cynthia betrayed BK and took the jellyfish seal. The organization was

to hunt

wanted woman in

saw her was to kill

him; it was what

no matter how many people he killed, it was

"wicked streak”

Cynthia disappeared, he learned of his own origins and that he had

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