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.

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

into any on his own, Garwin hadn't been so lucky. Because of how sensitive his abilities were, his hormones could easily be

man no less stoic than Governor Duke Owen. But, after the Metamorphosis, his emotions

Owen's now. This was something the Warden had no choice but to admit. If they wanted to place

particular cabinet of files and opening it. His expression became more somber the more he

particular file by the title of

baby with large pale green eyes. The small boy had a small button nose and messy dirty blond hair. All

one looked, the

this photo, but it wasn't

the curious nature of a newborn… Rather, its gaze was vacant, continuously staring back at

Coach Owen sighed.

date of birth

"… So similar…"

but feel that his life's work was nothing but garbage. Only he and a few select

you to do as you please. It seems that I will need

Warden put the file away, locking the cabinet as Dark Cloud Prison continued to

he turned and walked out of his office, his mustache

**

move out."

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