The Author's POV

Chapter 430

Inside of a small room.

With his head lowered, Octavious studied Aaron's dissected body.

Next to him was a man with neatly combed black hair and squared glasses. He was currently wearing a white lab coat with blue gloves in each hand.

Beep—! Beep—!

In his hand was a small transmitter that repeatedly beeped throughout the room.

The man was called Conrad Johnson, and he was the one assigned with the task of finding traces of 876. The wanted fugitive that the Union and the Monolith had agreed on hunting down together.

The first time he saw traces were a few matches back in the tournament. Before he could get a proper read on them, the signal quickly disappeared.

Then, after that, he was able to find traces once again, and as he had reacted quickly, he was able to find where the traces came from, but when he did, he was left with more questions than answers.

"You're saying that the transmitter the Monolith gave us is indicating that 876 is none other than Aaron?" Octavious asked as his deep and emotionless voice rang throughout the whole room.

"Yes, yes, it appears to be so.

Conrad nodded his head in a helpless manner before placing the transmitter next to Aaron's head. Beep—! Beep—!Beep—! Beep—!The moment the transmitter touched his head, the transmitter started to beep even more loudly.

With a complicated look on his face, Conrad took out a small tube that was about the size of a finger. Then, taking a small sample of his blood, he put it in the tube and shook it.

This process only lasted for a couple of seconds before he stopped.

Once he stopped, he turned to look at the tube and when he did, he shook his head.

"His blood is also contaminated just like the Monolith said."

Doubt started to creep inside of Conrad's head as he softly and carefully asked.

"...It's him, isn't it? 876 is Aaron."

But contrary to his expectations, Octavious shook his head.

"It's not him."

"Not him?"

Conrad replied with a confused look on his face.

Be it the tracking device and blood test, all evidence pointed that he was indeed 876, so he really couldn't understand.

Without sparing him a glance, Octavious continued.

"Aaron's whereabouts during the time 876 was in the Monolith can easily be found. It is impossible for him to be 876."

Before the tournament started, Octavious paid close attention to all the promising contestants and so he naturally knew that it was impossible for Aaron to be 876.

Once his thoughts paused there, with a frown on his face, Octaviois suddenly thought of something.

What if...

Placing his hand over Aaron's face, he suddenly squeezed it.

Crack—

The sound of bones breaking resounded throughout the room as blood spurted all over the room.

Conrad, who had been watching the whole time, opened his eyes in shock as he couldn't quite make out the situation.

Before he could say anything, Octavious retrieved his hand back.

It was then that Cornard suddenly noticed it. A small device that was resting in the middle of his finger.

Supposedly, this was the tracking device.

Calmly analyzing it for a good minute, Octavious handed it to Conrad.

"Analyze it. See if there is something hidden inside of it."

"Y…yes."

fingers, Conrad took the chip and weakly nodded his

last look, Octavious left the

***

Ashton city.

guild, two people sat in front of a

projections were the images

one was a male while the other was

male looked less impressive, however, his solemn and sharp look did

male's thigh, the woman, Samantha Dover,

glad we didn't let Nola

"Yes."

head. He completely agreed with

cut in half by someone. The scene was just too

on her cheek, Samatha

wondered when it will be

look

the tournament, however, upon receiving an anonymous tip from someone that Ren was going to participate, they dropped everything they were doing and

should be coming

replied briefly. Despite sounding stoic, Samantha could feel the excitement and nervousness in his voice

nervousness at the dangers that lay in the tournament. Especially after having seen

second after he said those words, the front

Ding—! Dong—!

each other, the duo curiously turned to look in the direction

"Oh my."

it was, a look of shock appeared on Samantha's face not long after as

Ci clank—!

on her face, she greeted

"Welcome."

***

At the same time.

contestants to the platforms, Kimor had a calm look on his face. Or rather, he looked

any excitement about his

was merely

but after witnessing Kevin's strength not too long ago, he decided to

the fact that not all

have high regard for his next opponent. After all, it was already rare enough for the humans to have someone as strong as Kevin,

his line of sight

step forward he

***

"What's with that look?"

come out of the portal, my

how should I describe it? It

my words, his brows twitched

are you on

what I'm

brow, Kevin glanced towards his right and left before he leaned his body

trying to imitate

"Imitate me?"

"Yeah."

nodded his

to be honest, I think I did a

"Eh?"

response was so out of my expectations that I was unable to reply to him

victorious smirk appeared on

can, try ending the match as fast as

Kevin bid

lot of things that I wanted to say to him before he left, like how he had

at the Lock, this was not a children's

up purposely with the intent of limiting the contestant's space, there were very few rules

purpose. After all, in a

that would've normally been banned in tournaments held in the human domain, everything

were only there to

if someone died, although it would look bad on them, it was really

through these types of tournaments would

each other after the end of each match. No, this was a real

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