The Author's POV

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."

I

staying in the academy. Don't care about the funds, or anything else, just find whatever

paranoid, however, the situation yesterday really triggered something from

what happened yesterday really a coincidence? I

back, I closed

'I should train.'

sitting down crossed-legged on the ground, I closed my eyes and started to sense the psyons in

said before. Even though I was extremely strong amongst those my age, I was a

was no time for me

had to do

"Haaa..."

my eyes, I sensed millions of different

drastically increased. If I had to make a guess, my perception was probably around the

"Huuuuu...."

deep breath, my diaphragm moved up and the particles in the air started to move in

particles started to separate, and before long, only green

"Hm?"

my brow

there weren't only green particles

were in fact a couple of yellow-colored ones as

'Light psyons.'

heart jumped up a little. That was because their presence only meant one

to understanding the fifth and final

***

8:30 A.M.

brightly from the sky, enveloping

with students. Everyone stood by the side of a small

next to me was Professor Thomas. Raising his glasses up, he calmly walked toward the middle of the grounds. Along the way, I saw him move a couple of students to

like everyone

arrived, the chatter instantly

although the professor may not be good at explaining,

'Let's observe for now.'

at my watch, my

moments before I entered the academy, I received a message from Smallsnake. In

: Thomas D.

Age : 48

Wife and

.

thirty-nine, he managed to break through to rank where he stagnated till now. Unable to breakthrough to rank. He is a professional in mana and psyons control, and

---Read more---

'Everything checks out...'

of the professor who was currently displaying to the

off, start off by diverging the mana in the air and call out for the preferred psyons. Once you have managed to select the desired psyons, fine-tune them to pursue the

where I was, he didn't look suspicious

was nothing strange about

I couldn't really explain.

really just a

now that I have demonstrated how

Thomas's voice

toward the area around him, he

here to start practicing. Space yourselves

me. This time, I felt nothing as I

the other students. Help them if they have any

"Understood."

who had taken out their weapons and had started channeling

bodies of the students. Some

I channeled the

was a habit I had developed back when I was in the forests.

choice of weapon

help but land on the

"Thank you."

smile on her face. Taking a closer look at her,

the

returning home, the first thing I did was memorize the files of each individual in the class, and from there, I was able to find out that the girl next to Sophia was actually someone ranked

choice of

her weapons

the individual psyons

"Yes ."