The Author's POV

Chapter 479

Squeek—! Squeek—!

"Hold still."

Squeezing the syringe in his hands a couple of times, only till a clear liquid dropped from the body of the needle did Joseph let out a satisfied smile.

Licking his lips, he walked up to a burned body that was laying down on a rectangular metal plate; the man's hands and feet were bound by metallic latches.

Rolling his chair forward and arriving before the burned body, Joseph proceeded to put some gloves on.

Plack—! Plack—!

Glancing at the man laying down on the table, Joseph started to speak.

"I know that this is only our twelfth dosage of many, but trust me, what I'm doing is for your best."

Grabbing onto the man's shoulder which was filled with blisters, Joseph leaned his body closer and brought the syringe next to it.

"A perfect soldier is one that can perfectly blend with the world we are currently living in. One that can understand the human heart, yet at the same time, not have one. One that can watch the whole world burn before them, yet feel nothing from it."

Pressing his fingers on the man's arm, Joseph looked up.

"This might hurt a bit."

Squeek—!

He squeezed the tip of the syringe, and the liquid and 876's body started to spasm uncontrollably.

A rattling sound came out as a result of the latches binding 876, moving up and down. Taking the syringe out of 876's body, Joseph turned around.

"Don't hate me too much, 876. All I'm doing is breaking you so that one day you don't break."

***

"Uahgh!"

My eyes opened abruptly and my body shot up.

Lowering my head and staring at my bedsheets which were drenched in sweat, I forcefully opened and closed my eyes.

"Haa...Haaa...what was that?"

Clenching my teeth, I leaned back on the bed.

'Shit, just when I thought they had stopped...'

The nightmares about my time at the Monolith.

There used to be a time when I had nightmares every day. As time passed, the nightmares had become a lot less frequent.

Especially in Issanor.

Ever since I reunited with the others, I had thought that the nightmares had stopped.

The last time I had gotten a nightmare regarding my time at the Monolith was about half a year ago.

Just when I thought I had overcome my inner demons, the nightmare suddenly came again.

'Was it because of what the professor said yesterday?'

It could be.

Having him remind me of the incident and his talk about inner demons may have reignited the memories that I tried so hard to forget.

"Haaaa..."

Covering my face with the palm of my head, I let out a long breath.

Feeling the warm breath on my hand, I slowly got out of bed.

"What time is it?"

Taking my phone from the side of the bed, I looked at the time.

[Tuesday, 4 : 31 A.M.]

"It's still quite early."

phone, I sent Smallsnake a

the information you know about Thomas D. Shurle, a professor staying in the academy. Don't care about the funds, or anything else, just find whatever you can find

situation

yesterday really a

phone back, I closed

'I should train.'

I was no longer sleepy, sitting down crossed-legged on the ground, I closed my eyes

age, I

time for me to

do was train, train, and

"Haaa..."

my eyes, I sensed millions of

in Issanor, my perception of psyons drastically increased. If I had to make a guess, my perception was probably around the same

"Huuuuu...."

particles in the air started to move in

to separate, and before long, only green particles started to

"Hm?"

something, my brow suddenly

weren't only green particles roaming around

couple

'Light psyons.'

jumped up a little. That was because their presence

was close to understanding the fifth and final movement

***

8:30 A.M.

sun shone brightly from the

with students.

me was Professor Thomas. Raising his glasses up, he calmly walked toward the middle of the

everyone

he arrived, the

however, now that I thought about it, although the professor may not be good at explaining, perhaps the

'Let's observe for now.'

my watch, my brows

entered the academy, I received a message from Smallsnake.

: Thomas

Age : 48

: Wife and

.

through to rank where he stagnated till now. Unable to breakthrough to rank. He is a professional in mana and psyons control, and hence why he was selected by the Lock as

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'Everything checks out...'

professor who was currently displaying to the students how to coat their weapons

mana in the air and call out for the preferred psyons. Once you

from where I was, he didn't look

strange about him, yet, something about yesterday's conversation really bugged

I couldn't really explain.

really just a

now that I have demonstrated how to

Thomas's

the area around

everyone here to start practicing. Space yourselves out, and try coating

me. This time, I felt nothing as I stared him

Help them if they have

"Understood."

I glanced at the students who had taken out their

Some

me, secretly, I channeled the mana inside

habit I had developed back when I was in the

choice of weapon

gaze couldn't help but

"Thank you."

her face. Taking a closer look at her, I

in the top

each individual in the class, and from there, I was able to find out that the girl next to Sophia was actually someone ranked so

her choice of weapon was quite

pointed at her weapons

individual

"Yes ."

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