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.

more difficult it was to control. On top of this, in order to maximize his ability, Garwin had to come up with many unique use cases for it much like

own, Garwin hadn't been

Governor Duke Owen. But, after the Metamorphosis, his emotions

was simply too important to Dark Cloud Prison. His fighting capabilities were even beyond Governor Duke Owen's now. This was something the Warden had no choice but to admit. If

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

a particular file by the

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

the more uncomfortable you would feel. The longer one looked, the less this baby

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

This baby's eyes didn't have the innocent light of a child nor the curious nature of a newborn… Rather, its gaze was vacant, continuously staring back at you as though it already had everything

Coach Owen sighed.

parenthood, even the date of birth was crossed. There

"… So similar…"

garbage. Only he and a few select people knew the truth of these

you please. It seems that I

the file away, locking the cabinet as Dark Cloud

he turned and walked out of

**

move out."

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