The Author's POV

Chapter 246

[Leviathan building, Lock]

"You feeling better?"

With his legs crossed, Kevin sat on the seat next to me as he scrolled through his tablet.

Displayed on it were the highlights of the different games of the tournament.

"...I feel like crap."

A light groan escaped from my lips.

My body was still extremely battered from yesterday's incident, and even though the medical facility was very advanced, it would still take a while for me to completely heal up.

"You'll be fine soon. That aside, I was honestly quite shocked by your performance. Didn't think you would go all out like that."

"Haha, me too..."

At Kevin's statement, a fake laugh escaped from my lips.

Had it not been for Monarch's indifference, I would've never done something like that.

"Fortunately, your injuries aren't too bad. Within a week you should be all healed up."

"Yup, so you really don't need to worry too much"

Kevin suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hear this, watching your performance, Emma was so shocked that she didn't speak for a whole ten minutes. Do you understand how much of an accomplishment this is?"

"Mhm, that does indeed sound really impressive."

Listening to Kevin, a small chuckle escaped from my lips.

Emma talked all of the time.

For her to not have been talking for ten minutes straight was an accomplishment in itself.

"Right?" Kevin chuckled alongside me. "I was just as surprised as you."

"It is what it is...by the way, when's the battle royale?"

Recalling something, I switched the topic.

"In about a week's time. So you should be able to recover by then. You could've recovered faster if you just took a potion..."

Kevin pointed out as his eyes glossed over the bandages covering my body.

"The doctor said that it's better if I don't consume too many potions, and recover naturally."

To Kevin's suggestion, I merely shrugged my shoulders.

If too many potions were consumed, the body would start to become accustomed to them and their effects would dilute over time.

As such, it was just better to recuperate naturally.

"...Oh right, um, so you found anything else about the Monolith's plan?"

I suddenly asked.

This was the main reason I had asked Kevin to come to my room. To talk about this topic, as it was extremely important.

Turning his head left and right to make sure that no one was present, Kevin lowered his voice and responded.

"Mhm. I've found out a couple of things."

"Spill it."

"Here?"

"It's fine, this place is pretty secure"

We were currently in my dorm, so no one else could overhear our conversation.

Kevin turning his head left and right to check if anyone was present looked pretty stupid from my position.

Although the Lock wouldn't go as far as spying on the conversation of their students, on the first day I moved here I checked to see if there were any listening devices installed in the room.

There weren't, so it was pretty safe.

"Alright...they are planning on attacking whilst the game is happening."

"I've figured that much. Anything else?"

"Mhm," Kevin nodded his head as he elaborated, "There apparently are a couple of ranked villains amongst the people they are sending. Their goal is to kill as many first years as possible on national television to ruin the Lock's reputation as much as possible..."

"...to go that far."

My brows furrowed tightly.

If the Monolith went as far as to employ multiple ranked individuals to make this work, it just went to show how much importance they put on this matter.

This was definitely going to be extremely troublesome.

you confident in the source of your

"Yes, I'm very confident."

"I see..."

my hand on my chin,

likely something he got from the system, I

as many first years as possible during the battle royale

got anything

attention back to Kevin,

for now." Kevin shook his head. "All I know is

it's that type of

Kevin's reply, I had

many different types of quests that the system would assign to a

would give him a specific task that he would need to complete before getting awarded, and there was one that would ask him to stop

the latter as he may have gotten something that said; save as many people as possible during the incident that will

type of quest, then Kevin really did only know

you were a villain and you were trying to infiltrate the event, what

a bit before responding. "I'd first disguise myself as one of the staff and then set up different portal links inside of the facility where the

"I agree."

I nodded my head. This was the

battle royale is at

which Kevin nodded

"Correct."

"That's problematic..."

also stumped

his neck as his brows

the dome was only recently built by the Lock for the tournament, its

wanted to

not with

we going to enter the facility and check where the portals are being set

don't we have to infiltrate the

a brief pause. My eyes lit up at his

"Oh? You've got something?"

place is almost impossible. At least not

"...Yeah."

My eyes squinted slightly.

instead spend our time finding out who the people undercover

done. How are we going to identify who comes

I rebutted.

I've got it

bashfully but didn't

"...fine."

didn't

merely acting on my part as I knew exactly what Kevin was planning on doing. Without a doubt, it had something to do with

in a couple of days when you're all healed up. During that time I'll scout the

Kevin got up.

"That sounds good."

it's settled. I'll message you in a couple

phone from the table, Kevin waved his hand and

"Mhm. See ya."

I couldn't see him off, but he didn't seem to

'”Clank!

***

'”Trriiing! '”Trriiing!

later. My phone repeatedly rang throughout the whole day as the screen of my phone got clogged up by an endless amount of

had to turn off my notifications for most of my apps. Only then

securing the first

"...so it really happened."

phone, an

of interest in the third years game, I only found out now

guess this part of

between the three heads was something that anyone

result of the battle royale

'”Ding '”Dong!

the sudden sound of my

Who could it

to the entrance of the

Who is

door was a small box. There was no tag

'This looks really suspicious...'

down, I lightly

it was safe because all boxes that came through

all, I didn't know who

"Oh well."

me, and I eventually took the box and brought it to my room.

"Ah..."

the middle of the box was

"...how kind of her."

of my room, where Melissa's room was,

to make sense to

only be one person that would give me a potion and added with the fact that there was no tag on the box, it was without a doubt Melissa who had

"...there's a letter too."

I soon spotted a white envelope placed beneath it. Opening the letter

[You're fucking crazy.]

did

in my hand. I guess Melissa did feel guilty about the

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