A little later that evening, Aamon was in his hotel room tallying up the amount of gold he still had stored away in his vault. Even if he decided to just leave the fake dimension, he would still have more than enough money to support himself. Since he was finally able to succeed in regaining his powers, he has been considering this option ever since then. Out in the open, he said abruptly, "Hey system, do you hear me?"A digital holographic display materialized in front of Aamon's face, illuminating the majority of the statistical digits that involved Aamon. ‘What is it that you need, young master?’ Aamon's call was promptly answered by a female computer-generated artificial intelligence voice."Would you be able to shed some information on the world that exists beyond these borders for me?"Aamon's tolerance was finally exhausted after some time had passed. He had been like this with the system, and yet it couldn’t provide him with an
At this point, Aamon was in a difficult position because he needed to decide whether he should make a move that would only put his neck in danger of being slashed by Hoxfur's blade, or whether he should just let the situation continue so that Hoxfur could completely cut through his neck. In the end, it wouldn't matter how things turned out because he would still die in any of the options he was thinking. Before Hoxfur could take his life, Aamon ought to have already devised a way out of the predicament he is in, regardless of whether or not it would be a crucial plan to get out of it. “Why are you doing this, Hoxfur?” Aamon inquired about it right away. Since Hoxfur was also choking him, he even had difficulty with the way he spoke. He found this particularly difficult to overcome given the way that he could not even think of a way to free himself.Aamon found it amusing that despite Hoxfur's seemingly frail appearance, she actually gave off an impression of being quite tough.
Aamon immediately ducked out of his reflexes. And true to how Hoxfur had warned him, there were sharp blades that went past above him. Had he even not lied down, he would have been swiftly pierced through by those blades. After witnessing that, Aamon immediately carried Hoxfur and swiftly dashed off to take cover beyond a large waste bin. It was large enough to cover them up but too stinky that the two of them nearly puked. Although they don’t really have much of a choice either.At this point, it would be a better option to endure the rotten foul smell coming from whatever was left inside the waste bin rather than to not be able to smell anything anymore because they were already dead.“Do you know who could that be?” Aamon immediately asked Hoxfur.Hoxfur, on the other hand, was still surprised upon Aamon’s gesture of actually carrying her with him as he escaped. She didn’t know why would Aamon even save her after how she attempted to actually carry out her desire to kill him from
As Aamon watched, his hands began to shake as he was confronted with the image of Hoxfur behaving in such a reckless manner. In point of fact, he did not want her to die at all, and the prospect of her passing away in such a manner was not something that he considered to be particularly appealing.A large amount of blood had already been lost by Hoxfur, and Aamon could not simply stand by and watch her fade away in such a manner. During the entirety of the incident, Aamon focused his attention on maintaining his composure. Under these circumstances, he could not permit himself to be susceptible to defeat through any means. Because in the event that that were to take happen, he would eventually be unable to maintain the equilibrium of the life energy that emanates from inside him.In addition to the fact that their attackers would eventually discover them, their capacity to conceal themselves would be weakened, which would make the situation even more challenging for them to deal with.
As soon as Aamon opened his eyes, he was taken aback to discover that he was currently lying in a hospital bed.“Hoxfur!” Almost instantaneously, he let out a scream while simultaneously searching the area for Hoxfur. As more time passed, Aamon became increasingly anxious because he was unable to locate any sign of Hoxfur anywhere in the area. Soon after, he started moving around in a hysterical manner, and it did not seem to bother him that he was inside one of the hospital rooms.“Hoxfur?!” He shouted out in the open, hoping that Hoxfur, no matter where she was, would hear his voice and come to him. Aamon just had this overwhelming sense that he was solely to blame for everything that had transpired with them both. If he could remember things correctly, he would have been able to recall that they were on their way to leave the area. The two of them were about to make their way out of the area as Aamon leapt from one building to another, but they were ultimately unsuccessful in do
Nothing else existed in his field of vision other than Aamon's plain features. It did nothing but make him even more perplexed about how Aamon had managed to become so powerful. Suddenly, Aamon manages to escape even from the black security guard’s strong hold on him. And at that precise moment after Aamon successfully managed to fully make a move away from the two security guards.“Hold it right there, kid!” the white security guard aimed his gun towards Aamon as he screamed to call for his attention.Aamon was forced to stop from where he stood. “Hands above your head!” The white security guard ordered Aamon.But Aamon didn’t even bother listening to him. He simply looked at them without doing anything.“Don’t make me repeat myself again, kid. Hands above your head. Do you hear me?!”However, Aamon just replied, “Hands above your head, my ass.” with a grin flashing on his face as he swifly dashed out of the ward.He immediately run for the exit. And as he was successful enough to
Aamon couldn’t still believe that the stray dogs was a group in this fake dimension that was just a fake association created by the system in order to help Aamon was able to help him in aiding the Hoxfur. He simply couldn’t let the hoxfur die without activating the pillar first and attaining anything in this fake dimension. With him around, it would be much more fine for him to move around as someone would be around his back to look after Aamon’s safety.Aamon moved quickly and made his way to the intensive care unit, where he found a room that was being separately watched over by two additional black security guards. Aamon was finally able to see Hoxfur, who was lying on the hospital bed unconscious, after the person who was accompanying Aamon simply signaled to the other two people that it was safe to open the door. "Why does she not seem to be conscious at this time?" After that, Aamon inquired. It came over him like an impulse to suddenly stroke Hoxfur's cheeks with his hand. I
“Young master, it’s not that I am questioning your order, however, may I just please be enlightened as to what could be the reason behind why you wanted me to bring you to him?” Wilson mustered up the nerve to inquire of Aamon.He was wondering since what was told to him was only to stay on guard for Aamon. However, as things turned out to be entirely different from how he had imagined they would be, he had no idea that Aamon would eventually ask him to accompany him to the location where Joven might be at this very moment. In other words, this was not something that was supposed to be a part of his obligation according to what the founding head of the stray dogs had instructed him to do. Despite the fact that this might appear to be the case, Wilson was unable to simply disregard Aamon's instruction right away. He did not want to disrespect Aamon by actually disobeying his orders, but given that he could provide justification on his orders, Wilson might actually choose to do what