The Author's POV

Chapter 483

Beep—! Beep—!

[091]

Typing the codes on the side of the wall, the door of the office slowly started to open.

"Hmmm..."

With my eyes locked on the side of the door, my brows slowly started to squint.

'This number...'

There was something about the number that made me alert. Turning around and looking at the empty corridors of the classroom, I slowly entered the room.

Upon entering the room, my eyes locked on the professor's desk. Without further ado, I walked up to it and placed the folder he had given me on his desk.

"Haaa..."

Right as I placed the folder on his desk, glancing around the place, I let out a long breath as I thought about the state of the room the first time I came here.

Compared to the first time that I was here, it was now a lot cleaner.

Just recalling the state it was in and how many hours I had spent cleaning the place made me shake my head. It was quite frankly terrible.

"Anyhow..."

Turning my head, my eyes once again locked in the direction of the door.

'That number...'

There was definitely something about that number that made me apprehensive. Closing my eyes, I proceeded to use the chip inside my head to jump-start my memories.

They could potentially be just random numbers, however, it was never wrong to double-check.

"Ugh."

At the exact moment the chip activated, I felt a slight tingle in my brain.

'091...091...091...'

Instantly, upon activating the chip, my thoughts became a lot clearer as I started to look through all my memories in hopes of finding just where I had heard the number before.

It wasn't long before I finally figured it out, and when I did, my eyes snapped open.

"Ah! 091! I know who he is!"

Clank—!

It was then that at the exact moment I figured everything out that the door suddenly opened and a figure walked in. His deep voice echoed throughout the whole room.

"...So you've figured things out."

My head immediately snapped in the direction of the person who had come in. He was none other than Professor Thomas. My eyes instantly turned into slits.

Turning around, he closed the door behind him.

Gazing at him, I slowly opened my mouth.

"Professor, didn't you previously say that you wouldn't be coming back?"

"I did."

Professor Thomas nodded his head before slowly walking toward his desk. As he walked, I took a step to the side and allowed him to seat on his chair.

He had the same carefree look as he always had.

"..."

in his direction. After a while, interlocking his hands together,

while since we've last seen each other,

from my nose, my

him. Professor Thomas is

eyes opened

were previously talking about back

able to confirm

proceeded to sit down

I crossed my legs

You don't seem to be wearing a skin mask, nor do I think you have an artifact that can help you do

the Lock was a real

That, I didn't doubt.

me,

clarified

and skeletal structure reshaped in order

"Hmm, that makes sense."

my chair

starting to make more sense. Scratching the top of my

someone that was soon going to be a professor, you decided to kill him and disguise yourself as him. Then, with the

was by far many times more powerful than

security was too lax, but they were quite frankly

one academy in the human domain, didn't mean they

up against an organization many times

"Correct."

091 nodded his head.

descended in

TRIING—! TRIING—!

silence was the

my watch to check who the caller

my eyes away from my watch, 091 calmly opened his

"You can take it."

at Professor Thomas for a good minute, I

"Hello."

—Ren!

sounded rather panicked from the other side of the

going on?"

Your name is all over the place. Everyone knows that you're 876. Not only that! Over

dead in

time you were in the camera surveillance system. With the news of you being 876, some people are suggesting that you

toward Thomas, I

so this is what you

most likely the ones that the Monolith had under them, and had sacrificed

Thomas had been playing was to get me to become paranoid enough to the point that I would check the

the only one that was in the camera system while the deaths

whole Ricardo scenario was most likely

there was something off about me. Further increasing the validity of the claims

you mean

continue,

Upon opening the news tab, the first

[Breaking news]

missing student from the Lock is in fact 876. Because of

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the evidence that was brought forward, I

are trying to do.

I leaned back on

"Not a bad move."

to understand the intentions of

know that I was 876, they were essentially trying to tarnish my reputation. Had

moment I was one

"That's correct."

His impassive voice rang throughout every corner

point, they start to rely on you. They no longer view you as someone like them, they start viewing you

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