The Chief of Police's face drained of color.

"No, I mean... yes. Yes, you dare to pull the trigger."

“No,” Jose exhaled slowly, almost tired. “I don't dare to pull the trigger. Do you know why?"

"I... I don't know, Governor. Please, tell me."

“The last time I killed a man was during the rebellion, forty years ago. That man was the Governor before me. I swore to the people his blood would be the last I shed, so Vinland could finally know peace."

The Chief of Police nodded rapidly, desperate to cling to his words. “Yes, yes, Governor. You're right. Killing is useless. Especially killing me—"

"But I was wrong," Jose cut him off, his voice low and heavy.

"People whisper that I'm weak because I let the mockery slide. Because I don't punish fools who act like I'm blind, like I'm some impotent governor sitting on a crumbling throne. And truthfully..."

His eyes narrowed, his tone dropped to a growl. "I never cared about their little games."

But then Jose's face twisted, rage boiling over. His hand shook with fury as the barrel of his gun pressed harder against the Chief's forehead.

"But you crossed the line. You tried to touch my family."

"Sir-I swear-I didn't know about this! Please-"

י

"You speak of justice, but all you do is obey Bernard. How can a man like you sit at the top of law enforcement?"

"Governor-"

The shot cracked like thunder. The Chief's eyes went wide with disbelief.

Regret flickered for the briefest second-if only-but then his head hit the floor, blood spilling fast across the tiles.

Jose pulled out his phone and dialed. "Lee, I killed Bernard. And the Chief of Police."

Lee, the head of Vinland Security, spoke. "For

"For real."

out laughing. “Damn, Jose. About time you put those bastards down. You want help finishing off the rest?

clean up these two

care of it," Lee replied.

have a granddaughter.

coughed into the phone, his tone turning grave. "If you're planning to make her your successor, then you'll have to clear out a mountain of enemies inside your own

already knew the storm he

work ahead of us. Let's start by

brutal reformation—from the inside. Back at a small clinic in the Vancouver slums, Alex lay on his bed when he heard

"What's up?" Alex asked.

can I come

stepped aside, and she sat on the edge

Josephine said softly. "But do you think the old man Jose

a seat across from her. "They still have plenty of loyalists from the old days. All they need is time to rearrange everything. Including...” He paused,

what?" Josephine asked

to test your blood, your DNA. Don't pin

“I just...

her eyes searching. "Alex, there's something I really need to

"What?"

bullets just froze in the air around you...

then?" Alex frowned, certain

do it?" "Ever heard of a superhuman? That's what I am,"

excitement sparking in her voice. "Can you teach me

take you as my disciple?" Alex arched a

she said, her smile

really want to learn my techniques, you need a strong foundation first. Without it, everything else is useless. That means you'll have to start by cultivating

blinked. “What's internal

explained, his tone turning serious. "You cultivate it by breathing, drawing from

listen carefully-it

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