Dimensional Descent

Chapter 517

Coach Owen's expression solidified.

"Of all of them, why did it have to be him…"

The words the Warden spoke were hardly audible. In fact, in his panic, the guard across from him didn't seem to pick up on the oddity either.

Seeing the sorry performance of the person that was supposed to be his right hand man, Escobar snorted, his thick mustache rustling.

"Get yourself together!"

The low shout snapped the lead guard into attention, his heels slamming together as his back arched as though a string had been pulled from the top of his head.

"Gather the men." Escobar said coldly. "We're going hunting."

"Yessir!"

The lead guard spun and jetted off, his speed beyond normal human limits.

Escobar watched this with narrowed eyes, inwardly lamenting the state the Metamorphosis had put his best man in. Though the ability awakened by his lead guard, Garwin, was especially powerful, it left his personality somewhat warped.

Garwin was able to control the balance of hormones and neurotransmitters in his body. The good news was that much like Aina, he could very easily train his body to surpass its limits even without outside influences. In fact, he was better than even Aina in some ways because while Aina was limited in simply making her body stronger, Garwin could strengthen his mind and thinking speed as well.

major downsides to Garwin's ability as well. Often times, the more powerful an ability, the more complex it was and the more difficult it was to control. On top of this, in order to maximize his ability, Garwin had to come up with

into any on his own, Garwin hadn't been so

had been a man no less stoic than Governor Duke Owen. But, after the Metamorphosis, his emotions were more varied

capabilities were even beyond Governor Duke Owen's now. This was something the Warden had

His expression became more somber the more he flipped, but his pace didn't accelerate, only remaining even from start

landed on a particular file by the title of

had a small button nose and messy dirty blond hair. All in all, he was an adorable child.

The longer one looked,

count of how many times he had stared at this photo, but it wasn't until recently that he realized what was so off about

the curious nature of a

Coach Owen sighed.

birth, parenthood, even the date of birth was crossed. There was nothing but this picture and the prisoner's code. Nothing

"… So similar…"

Only he and a few select people knew

cannot allow you to do as you please. It seems that I will need to kill you

file away, locking the

out of his

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units, move

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