"WELCOME TO THE TRAINING CENTER! ENJOY THE VARIOUS TECHNOLOGICAL FEATURES THAT WILL MAKE YOUR LIFE EASIER. Jansen was speechless as he entered the lobby of the Training Center building. As he walked with Matthew and nearly 148 other selected individuals, Jansen took in the futuristic design of the building. There was a large LED screen stretching across the gate that separates the lobby from the inner building. To the left were six glass-tube elevators, several flying robots, and a high ceiling that curved slightly inward. In the center of the lobby was a circular reception desk, guarded by giant robots on each of its four sides. What surprised Jansen was that there were four humans standing guard at the reception desk. What were they there for? Several weapons were mounted on the right and left sides of the ceiling area. Jansen was confused as to why these weapons were pointed at the lobby floor where he was. "Matthew, did they deliberately place these weapons near the ceiling?

"Aish. Shit." Jansen's breath caught in his throat as he looked at the blood oozing from his wrist. Jansen tried to remove the chip device that was about to be inserted into his wrist. From the slightly open incision wound, Jansen tried to pull out the chip device that had not been fully installed. He clearly knew this chip device was deliberately used by Frank to control him. "Argh!" Jansen let out a small groan when the chip was completely removed. The cut on his wrist was still open. The blood flowed quite heavily until Jansen tried to cover it with the palm of his right hand. "How am I supposed to cover this blood?" muttered Jansen, looking around the restroom. Jansen was now in a staff-only restroom that didn't have many cubicles. He had just escaped from some Black Warrior members who were chasing him. Unfortunately at that time Jansen did not find anything to impede the flow of blood from his wrist. "Shit. Why is Frank doing this?!" muttered an exasperated Jansen. Now

"Isn't this one of the participants who has achieved the highest points in the training center?" Since the last battle against the half-human parasite monster, Jansen's name was instantly recognized by almost all the training members. Now Jansen walked with Ryann and Joseph to the cafeteria of the training center building. From the moment he stepped into the cafeteria, Jansen had noticed that all eyes were on him. It was as if they were astonished to see someone who had managed to kill a total of one rather terrifying monster. Now, just as Jansen was about to devour his food, someone arrived. A man with a fairly burly and muscular body. Jansen recognized him as the senior gang leader of The Chosen People. "What brings you to our table?" asked Joseph, who looked annoyed. Jansen didn't look back and still tried to leisurely devour his food. He didn't really care about the presence of the man named Charlie. "I didn't expect you to be brave enough to show up at The Chosen Peop

"Jansen, are you okay?" Jansen was still trying to calm himself down after the fight that happened a few moments ago. While on his right side, there was a male nurse treating a wide cut on his right shoulder. Jansen was now in a special treatment room in the organization's training center building. Actually, Jansen was still quite shocked because he was facing another type of human monster. Jansen also didn't expect that The Strong People group would trap him. "Ah, I guess you're not okay," said Matthew who immediately sighed heavily after realizing the wide slash wound on his right shoulder. "Hey, why did you come here?" asked Ryann in a sarcastic tone. "You're from The Strong People group. Doesn't your group feel superior to us?" Matthew turned an exasperated gaze towards Ryann. Although he was actually annoyed, he couldn't argue with Ryann's words. What Jansen experienced was indeed true due to the actions of the members of The Strong People group. "Don't be like that to Ma

"What are you looking for, Richard?" asked Jansen as he watched Richard tracing one book after another with his index finger. Richard was still mumbling and smiling as he watched his index finger move through the books one by one. His face looked very serious as if he was thinking about something. "You know, Jansen, I've actually read about the history of the Parasitic Creature Eradication Organization," Richard replied. Jansen frowned with a surprised expression. When he heard Richard's answer, there was a slight sense of concern that arose. But he pretended not to think anything of it. "So, what did you find?" asked Jansen. Richard's gaze shifted to Jansen. A smile that implied a curved meaning. "Very interesting. I didn't expect that the person who started this organization had disappeared for so many years," Richard said. The direction of Richard's conversation was predictable to Jansen. The nervousness Jansen felt increased slightly, making him feel uncomfortable. M