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.

"..."

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

we've last

nose, my eyes closed

it's him. Professor Thomas

opened

the guy you were previously talking about back when I first

from that simple greeting that I was able to confirm

down

my arm on the armrest of the chair, I crossed my

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 that can help

to entering the

That, I didn't doubt.

than me, I doubted the

clarified as Professor

and skeletal structure reshaped in order

"Hmm, that makes sense."

on my chair and

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

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

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

in the press complained that the Lock security was too lax, but

was the number one academy in the human domain, didn't

up against

"Correct."

091 nodded his head.

descended in the

TRIING—! TRIING—!

the sound of

watch to

could take my eyes away from

"You can take it."

at Professor Thomas for a good minute, I decided to answer

"Hello."

—Ren!

rather panicked from

going on?" I

place. Everyone knows that you're 876. Not only

in

during the exact time you were in the camera surveillance system. With the news

Thomas,

see, so this is what you have

that had died were most likely the ones that the Monolith had under

to become paranoid enough

the camera system while the deaths happened, the most

Ricardo scenario was most likely also

probably trying to show the class that there was something off about me. Further increasing the validity of

do you mean oh?! This is

Before Kevin could continue,

opening the news tab,

[Breaking news]

is in fact 876. Because of his excellent performance at the conference, he made

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the evidence that was brought forward,

see what you guys are trying to do. You guys

phone, I leaned back on

"Not a bad move."

a genius to understand the intentions

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

moment I

"That's correct."

his head. His impassive voice rang

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 someone like them, they start viewing you as someone

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