The Author's POV

Chapter 627

Monolith headquarters.

Hemlock silently peered beneath the building from the broad window of the room in a lovely area at the top of the headquarters that had been restored throughout the years following the incident in the past.

The one involving a certain numbered individual...

The room he was in was quite spacious, roughly the size of a dining hall. There was a wide red carpet covering the floor, and several paintings were hung along the walls on either side of the room.

With his hands behind his back, Hemlock quietly spoke in an audible tone.

"Jinhao, do you think I'm crazy?"

"Crazy?"

Sat on a black sofa in the middle of the room was Mo Jinhao. The Vice-leader of the Monolith.

His drowsy grey eyes, which were completely devoid of any pupils, flickered as he rested his body back against the sofa.

"What suddenly brought up this topic? Did something happen? "

"No, nothing at all."

Hemlock shook his head before he turned his body around.

"It's just that I went to see an old buddy of mine, and while I was there, I started to reflect on the choices I've made in the past, but in the end, no matter how much I think about it, I can't see myself being wrong. What I'm doing right now...is the only thing that has any chance of saving the human race. This must have been one of the motivations for you to join the Monolith, right?"

"No?"

Mo Jinhao shook his head while looking at Hemlock.

"The sole reason I decided to become a member of the Monolith was because I desired to continue living. I do not share the same concern you have for the welfare of other people. They can all die for all I care."

"I see…"

Hemlock quietly nodded to himself as he listened to Mo Jinhao's words.

"…So you joined the Monolith because you wanted to survive?"

Reasonable.

After all, there was no other way to survive in this harsh world other than to join the demons.

The people of this world were much too stupid to recognize the harsh reality that was standing right in front of them, despite the fact that it was right before their noses.

Shaking his head once more, Hemlock changed the topic.

"How are the preparations for the war?"

"We're almost ready."

Mo Jinhao replied.

"All of our rankers and the elderly are ready for combat. I've also managed to heal myself from the injuries that I sustained a few years back…"

Mo Jinhao clenched his fists into a ball and spat through his gnashed teeth.

"…I can't wait to see 876 again. For what he did in the past, You'll see how brutal his death will be."

The air in the room fluctuated.

"876?"

Hemlock's eyes suddenly jumped up a little. Focusing his attention on Jinhao he said.

him

"You did?!"

jumped up

hand in a move

are still in a truce, there's no way I

"I understand."

replied as his face

this time when Hemlock cocked his head to the

"Yes?"

"Mhhh…"

of

He then mumbled.

you might have a tougher time than you think, at the moment he's not the same

Knock—!

sudden knock on the

I have

Meeting his gaze with Mo Jinhao's, they both simultaneously redirected

"Come in."

Hemlock's place, and the door opened to display the

of his face while clinging to a stack of papers that he was carrying in his hands. His face became noticeably paler the instant he walked into the

lowered his

with have since been eliminated, which is the likely cause of their deaths. After looking through the database, it has been determined that the demons who have vanished are the same ones who were accountable for converting

young man said everything in a

startled to discover that Jinahao's and Hemlock's expressions were more grave than anyone else's

"You may leave."

else, with a single wave of Jinhao's hand, the

the doors were finally locked, there was an immediate increase in the level of tension within

spy within our

was the first one to

"I believe so too."

of approval as he waved his hand and shifted the papers that were lying on the floor in his direction. He then continued to

specific, and with the deaths of the demons that were supposed to not be known by anyone, it is reasonable to assume that there is a

room rose as Hemlock's brows

had a startling flashback to the words that his "highness" had said to him a couple of

a command by

Everblood. I

[Understood.]

long after

sitting back

you ask Everblood

"I have my reasons."

replied without saying

seeing how adamant Hemlock was at not speaking,

Knock—!

wasn't long until someone knocked on the door again, and a

you called for

"Come in."

gestured him with

demon, in contrast to everyone else who came into the presence of both Jinhao and Hemlock, seemed to take their presence in stride as he made himself at

have you called

while he sat on

to frown. He nevertheless remained quiet. There was a hierarchy, and the demons were always ahead of their contractors

the sad reality for those who decided to

to know that Hemlock didn't seem to

operating in the human domain have vanished. I was wondering whether you were aware of what was going on there seeing as you are

was straightforward with his question as he directly asked

"I do."

was Everblood, who

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