Seth muttered and laughed behind his desk. "I can imagine their stupid faces now!"
Deliberately absent today to show the rottenness of the Castor team in front of investors and CEO Daniel Powter.
Seth has been sending corrupt documents to Castor and his other fucking associates' accounts to infect the entire primary Covcaid company system. "I assure you, you will be dead!"
Seth opens his laptop, and he infiltrates his office security system. With a smirk like a devil, no one knew – that Seth controlled the entire control system of the company.
He was treated like scum and beaten up by his wealthy colleagues all this time without showing his dark side.
"If they can do evil, I can also be a monster!"
Seth is too fed up with grudges and hurts that repaying is arduous. Poverty in Oakenvale is indeed a disgrace to the townspeople. The System in this country is unfair.
Seth is willing to do anything, even let his darkest side destroy others.
[ I want to be like them and laugh at the suffering of others. For the sake of your immorality, don't blame me if I'm a monster now! I don't care anymore! What I care about now is how I destroy you! You'll see the way monsters work. ]
Seth grinned in front of his laptop.
[ Fortunately, I'm in control of the Information Technology Department. ] Seth thought inside.
He can do anything, monitor all users in any form, including taking recorded images of live broadcasts through security surveillance cameras.
Seth laughed snigger as he watched Castor and his colleagues huddle at their desks on the monitor.
Seth watches Draco, Cadon, and Diego ruffling his cubicle in the second surveillance camera. Although their actions make other employees wonder. Seth is stunned. He could not hold back his laughter.
"Oh my god, how funny! Look at their stupidity. I can't stop laughing! You won't find anything on my desk! That is the punishment for what you have done to me! With pleasure, I will see your destruction." Seth chuckled at his desk.
He couldn't stop laughing now, and Seth was amused. His monster laughter echoed inside his room which closed off from the outside world.
Seth put headphones in his ears, and from his control program - he entered various keyword algorithms that were difficult to understand, except by himself.
[ System dark side activated. ]
[ Beep! ]
Seth listened in on Castor and his fellow fuckers.
He became more and more amused as he listened to their curses. All the cameras in there are online. Seth featured four cameras on his program. One of them is from the boardroom surveillance cameras.
All the notable guests attended, including director Daniel Powter and his secretary. They talked about this meeting.
[System sounding online. ]
[ Click! ]
[ CAM activated. ]
[ Terminal Func A1 ]
[ Watcher system online. ]
"Oh, gosh! It is going to be the most exciting entertainment spectacle." Seth giggled viciously.
[ Live CAM_ ]
"Where are the hard drive?!" Castor growled behind his desk. Suddenly, Director Daniel Powter changed his meeting hours without any prior notice.
Diego answered from the intercom machine. "That fool Seth must have come late on purpose! Soon enough, the investors arrived. Director Daniel Powter has also arrived in the meeting room!"
Castor thought for a moment and inflamed. "Have Draco and Cadon mess with Vonstein's table. You fool too! Why is such an important document even destroyed, anyway! I told you to make him suffer! How foolish are you!"
"Laken and Draco destroyed the document; I didn't know they did that. You should blame them, not me!"Diego argued in a stern tone.
Castor pounded the table, and his face turned bright red. "I said to find it! It's useless for you to keep saying such silly things! No time to blame each other. It's all because of your stupidity too!"
"Hey, Castor! Watch your mouth!" Diego rebuked, did not accept that from his chair - aghast, with voice raised on the intercom. "You should have told us a clear order! You can only tell me what to do!"
Castor shouted furiously. "How dare you to me! Find the documents now! I'm going straight to Director Powter's office to buy time. Stupid people! You guys are lazy, and I don't want to know! You must find the documents immediately!"
"Well, I'll have Draco and Cadon look for something on that idiot Seth's desk!" Diego is still under a lot of pressure. Behind his desk, Diego could only curse Castor with rude expletives.
Castor furiously slammed his office phone. "My stupid team!"
He hurriedly tidied up his laptop, grabbed a suit, and left the room. His face looked stressed and depressed. He looked at the watch. "Fuck! It's not 9 AM yet. Why did the schedule change, anyway?! Make me sick and bothered!"
Castor opened the meeting room door with a panicky smile, and all eyes were on him while Daniel Powter looked at him through the glare of angry eyes.
"Sorry, I'm late, Sir."
Powter cleared his throat in rage. "What took you so long?! Where's your team?! Jeez, don't embarrass me, Castor!"
Castor looked confused. "I'm so sorry, Sir. We have a technical problem and error, and we're working on it."
Powter's getting angry. "What other obstacles?! They are our most prominent investors! What have you been working on all this time? You didn't prepare everything well, did you?!! You're such a disgrace! Oh my god! I've given you a long time for the deadline, Castor. The System should be ready today!"
"Please, calm down, Sir. We're working on it." Castor begged and tried to calm the situation. He goes in and out of the room to look for the progress of his documents.
Everyone had lost patience, and the ranks of investors faces began to displease.
***
[ Live Cam _ ]
"Did you find something here?!" Castor scolded and inflamed. He went to Draco, Cadon, and Diego but found nothing there.
"I can't find anything here!" Draco answered and threw Seth's stack of agenda books in irritably.
"We've been looking for him, and there's nothing!" Laken replied in rage.
Castor was furious, "Impossible! He must have a copy! Call that moron! Tell him to come right now!"
Laken raised his hand in surrender, "The loser's cell phone off! Damn it! Just watch out! Wait and see. I'll beat him to the punch!"
"What are you guys doing here?!!! Where's the System, Castor?!!!!" Daniel Powter scolded with high tension. His wrath bubbled up to make the atmosphere of the room silent.
Daniel's high-tension voice thundered like lightning and frightened the employees in the room.
Castor needs clarification. He and the rest of his team could only bow deeply.
"It's your job, Castor! I trust you and gave your team a chance on this project. Is this your repayment for me?!! Anyway, why are you at Seth's Desk? What are you looking for here?!! He has nothing to do with this project!"
Draco interrupted in a soft tone. "I'm deeply sorry, Sir. That's not what we mean, and we left Seth that important document last night, but he's late now−"
Daniel was already emotional, his face red with anger. He didn't understand that in the middle of an important meeting, but Castor might do something embarrassing like this. He grabbed the stack of papers and threw it in Castor's face. "You still have your reasons!!! Don't you know how important this meeting is?! Now you blame someone else? That's your job! You should be in control! Why did you give it to Seth?!! HE HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THIS PROJECT!!!"
"Wait, sir." Laken bragged and raised his hand with a pale face. He handed the flash into Castor's hands. "The system we made is there, sir."
Castor, Draco, and Diego gaze at Cadon through unbelievable facial highlights.
Daniel sighed deeply, shook his hands, and returned to the meeting room, "don't talk so much! Get everything ready! Do that pitching now!! Oh, I got a headache!"
"What the hell is this, Cadon?" Castor asked fiercely.
Laken shrugged his shoulders. "It's just that flash drive in Seth's storage drawer and must be the paperwork. He's a loser, and he wouldn't dare fight us! The important thing is to save this project first. Come on, Meet that investor!"
"Are you sure?" Diego asked doubtfully.
"Okay, Let's go. Take your laptop, Castor!" Laken assured.
From a distance, Seth watched the screen with a demonic grin. "Yeah, Castor. Bitten my bite. Fuck you! You will never forget your death. I always win."
Seth sighed triumphantly and leaned back while sipping warm coffee on his desk.
"Do you smell that? The smell of victory in sight."
***
"Did you know? Yesterday, the Castor team had fired. Mr. Powter is furious. Their system failed miserably, infected the entire office network, and in front of the investors - he showed disgusting footage. God, How dare they do such a thing?" "Yeah, Castor is an asshole. She fucked the secretary of Mr. Powter. That's insane. It's good to have a powerful family. They can do everything at will." "I did know long ago that they are not good at work. It's their big project, but a mess. If I were them - I'd rather die than be ashamed. I heard the tape went viral online." "No, they are arrogant, and I hate to see them hanging around here. Especially Castor. He's a pervert! The CEO immediately fired them in front of the investors. How funny looks their face yesterday." "Yeah, you're right. That bastard deserves that!" "Unfortunately, the company's shares all fell, and pity of Pamela Geraldine. She's fired too." The gossipers laughed heartily. For Seth, they're all the same. [ You are sc
"Just die, you bastards!" Seth cursed with the rest of his strength. The voices weakened and hoarse. The flood of blood flowed from all the sources of wounds. The thick and hot red liquid grieved his eyes. Seth's pointed nose bleeding, and his scalp stinging. The sensation of torture piercing every inch of his skin defeated Seth's common sense. A violent cough still attacked, and blood splashed from his mouth. His entire body shivered cause of being hit by the brutal pressure waves from all his injuries. Seth held onto his broken ribs and lay on the asphalt. His empty gazed look at the night sky. It felt like death was in front of his eyes. [ If only. If another life, I was still given a chance to live. I swear, I won't let you go. I will hunt you down and kill you one by one! ] Castor chuckled wickedly. He removed the cigar from his mouth – he pressed Seth's right palm with smoldering hot coals. "FUCK YOU, Castor! I will kill you!" Seth mooed in fright and felt arduous to
"Find Seth Vonstein right now! Dead or alive!! Move it all!" "Yes, sergeant! Move up! Move up! Find the target!" Seth was surprised to hear his name called and squinted back from the window. A dozen of those creepy people were like a collection of heavyweight mercenaries. [ I told you, but you didn't listen to me. ] The man spoke again, and Seth didn't realize that the cell phone was still online. "Who are they?! What do they want from me?! Can't I talk well with them?!" Seth asked innocently. [ You have to get rid of your naive thoughts! They're trained mercenaries from the ruthless organization The Codex. They will do anything to catch and kill you! They don't care how many victims fall if they get their purpose! No time to explain and think, Seth! You have to get out of there right now! You can still run! Move now! Follow my orders, and you'll be safe! ] He heard the sound of an explosion brutally from downstairs made him confused and shocked for a moment. [ Duuuuuuuummmmm! ]
"What do you mean? Have a series of deadly weapons?" Seth asked with horror. On the windshield of his car, a series of data algorithms were seen that gave rise to the most robust armored vehicles that could drive quickly. [ Rhinos Data Analyst. ] The speed, power, and twelve cylinders make the engine go fast. Rhinos is the big car and powerful as the Rhinos invasion had a muzzle armed by a steel monster bumper with sharp horns at the bottom. "Insane." Seth mumbled in flabbergasted. "We're going to die." And the last one - data about the weapons and the machine gun. There is a bazooka-like rocket shell. "Its destructive power can tear a car above 98G. Crazy, and even people can die if hit that hard." Seth muttered in horror. "Okay. The weaponry is terrible. Bad news. How do we fight it?" [ This Bugatti has been modified with high-tech weaponry, Seth. Fighting Rhinos takes work. However, he would struggle against EMP tech. ] Seth frowned and stared at that intelligent, sophistica
"Motherfucker!" Seth screamed furiously, trying to control his shaky steering wheel. "Bloody hell!" [ Tiiiiiidddddddd!!! ] Seth goes into the opposite lane, other vehicles honking and cursing his anger. "Hey, you idiot! You wanna die, huh?!" "Sorry!" Seth replied and shrieked in amusement. He must focus and be the aware density of this vehicle must be avoided swiftly and deftly if he does not want to die. Unlike the Rhinos, he chases and smashes anything that comes his way. It creates powerful explosions on the asphalt. Seth catches the attention of patrolling Alverton City Police. Police sirens are echoed among the city streets. "Great. Nice. Our problems are growing. Alverton City Police are furious right now." Seth muttered resentfully, receiving a response from law enforcement agencies that detected the speed of his car above average. Exacerbated the existence of Rhinos who butch like wrathful bulls and destroy anything indiscriminately. Rhino's brutal attack frightened
"What the?" Seth gawked as he got off the Lamborghini Veneno, and the door opened automatically. He came down with limping footsteps due to a rib injury that felt an increasingly stabbing pain. "Ouch. My ribs hurt." The bruises on his face and body have not disappeared. It looks blue everywhere. Seth still felt tremendous heartache-what Millie and Castor doing behind his back. [ I can't believe it, Millie. You're too much! You're the one I'm proud of, but bear to ruin my life! ] Seth cursed hate in his heart. Flames of anger burned his soul. Resentment, anger, and hatred thicken. [ If only I could get my revenge. How am I supposed to deal with that bastard Castor? Surprise, I'm alive now. ] He stopped in a magnificent mansion, and the park looked spacious and luxurious. There is a futuristic fountain in the center. The Lamborghini runs on its own. Leave Seth alone and go inside the garage that has a basement. The garage door was gigantic, made of steel, and opened automaticall
[ Puuuuussssssshhhhhh! ] The glass cover of the capsule opens upwards. Seth squirmed awake by loosening all his muscles. He moaned for a moment. He had never felt so comfortable sleeping. He can't remember the last time he slept comfortably. Maybe when he was in high school. While his parents were still alive-before strange events made both parents disappear mysteriously. "Ugh, wait a minute –" Seth muttered in relief. Seth felt his body astonished. From the arms, legs, and ribs, all the bruises all over his body disappeared without a trace. He even punched his ribs, and no horrible stabbing like before. "True, the wound is all gone. How could I − ?" Seth talked to himself. His legs moved down from the magic capsule to ensure he was not dead. Seth looked at the mirror on the wall. "I'm healed!" Though the verge of his lip had been torn yesterday and now disappeared without a trace. "It works! My ribs did not hurt anymore either," Seth roared with excitement. Incredible, Seth
"Has Raven been found?" Seth asked. Flavio helps Echo clean the dining table. Seth watched them from his chair while eating the dessert. They forbid Seth to help them. "Of course. Raven's been waiting for you. Are you satisfied with the food, Sir? You want something before we go to see Raven?" Seth giggled and finished his drink. "Yes. It's delicious. Thank you in advance, Flavio. You guys are like professional chefs. Is there anyone else in the mansion? I mean - just the four of us?" Flavio nodded stiffly. "Yes. The rest is just smart furniture. In this mansion, there are only four of us. All your needs and stuff automatically, Sir. Whatever you want. Everything is available. Just say the word, Sir." Seth's eyes darted out the window. "Can I take a walk, Flavio? Where are we exactly?" "Okay. I'll take you later. We're still on earth, Sir. Not far away from the capital of Oakenvale State, but this place is a remote territory. Not visible on a normal map. Not everyone can access
Chapter 47 [ Oakenvale White House Congress_ ] [ President Benjamin Hayes_ ] [ Vice President / President of the Senate Melissa Clint_ ] [ Oakenvale States. An emergency meeting of all Joint Chiefs of Staff and parliament_ ] [ Live CAM_ ] [ Recording_ ] [ Sound Online_ ] [ How did Jarvis know about the Legion?! This cannot be allowed! Jarvis jeopardized my position. The Legion is mine! I have the right to it, no one else?! Why would the people I trusted turn against me! Jarvis must be killed! But in what way? Poison him? If he dies now in such an intense situation, it endangers everything. Hayes will order an in-depth inspection of Jarvis' death and an investigation involving all the highest departments up to the Ministry of Defense. This will lead to the end of me or the other six officials involved. I can't work with them either. If all my plans are exposed, they will inflict this mistake on me, and I will be made a black sheep?! Not now. I had to calmly think about the s
"Yes, this is a dead body," Cormac commented, his tone sounding to make fun of Vasiliev. Glanced at him with an obsessive expression. Vile giggles. "But part of his head was destroyed. Astonish art!" Vasilev refused to react. Lazy to argue with psychopaths without empathy like Cormac. He shrugged, "this is better. Then the rest lost some of their heads. Leaving only the bones of the nose, jaw, and neck down. You know, like a bomb attack. When the bullet went through his head, it killed him and blew him up, and his face was destroyed. I don't know what kind of Cartridge he used. Awful deadly ability." Cormac knelt before the body, removed the snowdrifts that buried part of the body and examined and analyzed from head to toe. The body's skin looked pale blue, some parts of the limbs on the left arm, shoulder, and leg seemed blackened by frostbite, and the face froze. Half his eyes were open, empty, expressionless. Cormac searched for the source of physical injuries in the form of bru
[ Atlas-87 Fall_ ] [ Victor Cormac_ ] [ General Vasilev_ ] [ Live CAM Recorded_ ] [ Sounding Online_ ] [ Index//A87F// Terminal Func_ ] "Atlas-87 is gone." Vasilev got off the Humvee in a tone of deep disappointment. He walked ahead, having one of his men open the door for Cormac. "All the dead were buried with fire and dust. There's nothing left. The bodies of my men are gone. Can you believe that?" Vasilev showed the way to Cormac, who had just exited the rear passenger seat. Nothing was left but the rubble buried by the heavy snow that had recently plagued the Broken Lands. Cormac let out a long sigh, a trail of white vapor coming out constantly from his nostrils. He slung a sniper rifle behind his back while smoking a menthol cigarette wedged in his mouth. It's like a Mafioso movie. He followed Vasilev's step. Cormac's eyes roamed, fixated on the charred debris, shattered to melt with the dust. The lower iron branch part of the jammer Tower or radio transmitter signal coll
[ Dastan Adam’s Militant Army_ ] [ Wharf Mountain Shelter_ ] [ Live CAM Recording_ ] [ Ultrasoun Online_ ] "We have not succeeded! Their Jammer towers are still everywhere. It seems useless; our struggle this time to destroy the Jammer in the northern region is ineffective. The damn general must have rebuilt a new one." Blake Shepperd blabbed irritably. He untied the semi-automatic rifle that hugged his back tightly. Felt a burning pressure on his shoulders. Militant group Dastan Adams was enjoying breakfast served in the soup kitchen. In these mountains, in the heart of the jungle hinterland and Wharf Mountain foothills, is their possessions' central headquarters. Dastan built shelters such as shelter tents, medical emergency tents, and one small building they used as a soup kitchen. Dastan found a small castle building while escaping from the cruel dungeon, Hiker. Dastan Adams, a Volatile Cloud Republic's military regiment member, frees the remaining survivors to join him aga
[ Welcome, Hunter. ] [ Task 10 ] [ Caelkirk, Volk District Harbour. Mon, 8 Jan 40XX_. 5.46 AM_ ] [ Coordinate : -5°.27’587” S.119°.4’684” E_ ] [ Wind : 10m/s to Southwest 76°_ ] [ Distance on target : 2900m. ] [ Sabotage Operational Deliver. Destroy Tanker Shipment and Volk Port_ ] [ Next Contract Target: Mack Avillion, Burke Lane, Simon Wells. ] "Any news or progress from Oakenvale State?" Seth asked, stalking the situation of Volk Port District Harbor from his binoculars. "Because I'm a little curious, Raven. I wonder how fast they're moving. As a superpower, well even, though, they do have a lot of Statistics and inequality, which is frustrating, anyway. Not everything, still." The snow stopped falling, and the sky seemed to warm up in the morning. Dawn is coming from the East. Causing spills of random bright orange lines like traces of oil paint spills in space. Seth examines his watch; the bustle of Volk Port is only seen when one tanker has just docked and arrived at t
"Mr. Cormac! Welcome aboard. I'm General Vasilev−" After landing on Scholar Neopold, Cormac got off the plane, an icy wind hitting his firmly jawed face. His cold, emotionless, sharp-eyed look scrutinized all corners of the Broken Lands. Cormac is obsessed with destruction and bloodshed. A cold-blooded killer who doesn't care who his victim is. He can kill or hunt for no reason. "I know who you are. The Prime Minister explained it to me. What's happening here; Prime Minister Adonis knows how to be artful. I saw it in the air. Incredible movement." Cormac smiled faintly. Handed the suitcase into the hands of Vasilev's subordinates. Vasilev orders his men to contain all of Cormac's supplies and luggage. They nodded swiftly and moved quickly. Vasilev smirk. "Yeah, he's good at spotting opportunities. Volatile clouds have abundant natural wealth. It will never run out, even if it is a big one. I've been filling this place for almost three decades. This is a concentration camp. My army
[ Black Ops Organization Secret Meeting_ ] [ Seven Government Involved_ ] [ Live CAM_ ] [ Recorded_ ] [ Jasiel Adonis, Prime Minister of Technology and Innovation_ ] [ Sirius Ledger, Head of Presidential Staff_ ] [ Darius Easton, Head of Secret Services_ ] [ Visha Castriel, Deputy Prime Minister of the Nuclear and Atomic Department_ ] [ Damon Holloway, Head of Defense Information Systems Agency _ ] [ Ace Hendrix, Deputy Director of Defense Intelligence Agency_] [ Jarvis Walton, Deputy of Defense Intelligence Agency _ ] "What is going on, Jasiel?! I heard a lot of rumors going around! Someone infiltrated the Volatile Cloud?! Who is he?!!" Ledger snorted restlessly in his chair. All their jaws were hardened by the anxiety beyond measure; if a mysterious party managed to infiltrate there, it would mean that the regional operations and secret projects were leaking out. One clearly knows the exploitation and the genocide that took place in the Broken Lands. Visha folded her
"I found the cargo and the whole city in ruins," Seth reported while stalking the situation of Darkfrost, the district where he was resting before the violent explosion occurred and almost killed him. "This is eradication. How could Adonis do such a thing to an innocent country?! Why is it like this? Dammit!" Nothing was left of the place; General Vasilev ordered his army to destroy the city. The Ravager thoroughly completed its task of razing the rows of empty buildings to the ground. Its ruins are buried by snow, this dead city. If only there were still living citizens-no, one would have survived this sickening massacre. Seth cursed resentfully. [ Too bad. This fertile place should be exploited by irresponsible people. ] Seth sits among the bushes and trees of the forest on his last way out to get his cargo back to Darkfrost. From his binoculars, he had to ensure no enemies were around. He managed to avoid the scattered mine traps after finishing off all the enemies guarding the
[ Dash! ] A small eruption tore apart the Firestorm's main control box until the anti-tank armored vehicle was utterly paralyzed. Seth sees electrostatic waves creeping across Firestrom's skeleton, rendering him unable to move. Thick white smoke came out from under the wheels, the hatch cover of the cabin wide open to the accompaniment of curses from the operator who moved it. Hiding in the shadows, Seth immediately ambushed the operator, pounced on him from behind, smothered his mouth, and thrust a military knife through his victim's heart. One of his colleagues came out of the cabin Hatch; Seth shot him in the head with a silencer. They are wholly paralyzed without being detected. Hiding their bodies in the thickets of bushes. In the silence, Seth climbs up the Firestorm to look through the hatch. Not a single one is still alive. "Firestorm is down." [ Good; proceed to your cargo, Hunter. ] Able to move freely, Seth darted forward into the heart of the emergency facility. Stil