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.

"..."

After a while, interlocking his hands together, Thomas turned his head and

we've last

out from my nose, my eyes closed for a brief

him. Professor Thomas

opened

the guy you were previously

I was able to confirm my suspicions

sit down

arm on the armrest of the chair, I crossed my legs and calmly observed Professor Thomas in

able to make yourself look like Professor Thomas? You don't seem to be wearing a skin mask, nor do I think you have an artifact

the Lock was a

That, I didn't doubt.

been an experimental soldier for a lot longer than me, I doubted the fact

doubts were soon clarified as Professor Thomas

structure reshaped in

"Hmm, that makes sense."

leaned back on my chair

was starting to make more sense. Scratching the top of my nose,

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

as the Monolith, which was by far many times more powerful

the press complained that the Lock security was too lax, but they were

number one academy in the human domain,

that the Lock was going up against an organization

"Correct."

091 nodded his head.

once again descended

TRIING—! TRIING—!

the

my watch to check who

away from my watch, 091 calmly opened his

"You can take it."

a good minute, I

"Hello."

—Ren!

sounded rather panicked from the other side of the

on?" I

is all over the place. Everyone knows that

dead in their

time of their death is from 12 : 00 A.M. to early morning, during the exact time you were in the camera surveillance system. With the news of you being 876, some people are

Thomas,

is what you have been

that had died were most likely the ones that the Monolith had under them, and had sacrificed in order to

been playing was to get me to become paranoid enough to the

in the camera system while the

was

class that there was something

you mean oh?! This

Kevin could continue, I

phone up and opened the news tab. Upon opening the news tab, the first thing I

[Breaking news]

that Ren Dover, the missing student from the Lock is in fact 876. Because of his excellent performance at the conference, he made a deal with the Union and framed

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that

you guys are trying to do. You

the phone, I leaned back on

"Not a bad move."

genius to understand the intentions

essentially trying to tarnish

the moment I was one of humanity's

"That's correct."

His impassive voice

reaches a certain point, the way people look at you changes. The stronger you become, the more they expect you to do, and at some point, they start to rely on you. They no longer view you as

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