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."
the phone, I sent Smallsnake a
when you see this, send me all of 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 on him. Family situation, childhood, friends. Just anything. No matter how
however, the situation yesterday really triggered something from deep within
a
I closed
'I should train.'
no longer sleepy, sitting down crossed-legged on the ground, I closed my eyes and started
age, I was a far cry from those that I actually
me to
I had to do was train, train, and
"Haaa..."
moment I closed my eyes, I sensed millions of
perception of psyons drastically increased. If I had to make a guess, my perception was probably around the
"Huuuuu...."
breath, my diaphragm moved up and the particles in the air started to
separate, and before long, only green particles
"Hm?"
something, my
weren't only
were in fact a couple of
'Light psyons.'
jumped up a little. That
was close to understanding the fifth and final movement
***
8:30 A.M.
the
packed with
toward the middle of the grounds. Along the way, I saw him move a couple of students to the
everyone
arrived, the chatter instantly
although the
'Let's observe for now.'
my watch, my brows
entered the academy, I received a
: Thomas
Age : 48
Wife
.
human domain. At the age of thirty-nine, he managed to break through to rank where he stagnated till now.
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'Everything checks out...'
professor who was currently displaying
for the preferred psyons. Once
I was, he
strange about him, yet, something about yesterday's conversation
I couldn't really explain.
really
now that I have
moment, Thomas's
area
everyone here to start practicing. Space yourselves out, and try coating your
me. This time, I felt nothing as I
the other students. Help them if
"Understood."
eyes away from him, I glanced at the students who had taken out their weapons and
on the bodies of the students. Some were brighter
at everyone around me, secretly, I channeled the mana inside of
habit I had developed back when I was in the forests. Just so that I would be prepared for any situation
of weapon you
face, my gaze couldn't help but
"Thank you."
a silly smile on her face. Taking a closer look
ranked in the top five,
files of each individual in the class, and from there, I was able to find out
of weapon was
her weapons which were glowing in a
the individual psyons in
"Yes ."
About The Author's POV - Chapter 479
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