Blizzard Project, the project developed and created by the industries Zackharov for the welfare of the city. The purpose of this project is to alert Damocles as the company in case of seeing threats, all of this in real time, a monitoring network with monstrous pressure. It may not have been public knowledge at that time, but the representatives of the city of Maverick and Claython were already aware of it and, according to them, it was better not to make it public because it could create panic. Just now the young tycoon was being accompanied by two agents from the Damocles organization, said corporation in charge of stabilizing the peace of Maverick and all of Oslap. The boy was serious because he never believed that high-ranking agents would decide to discuss the matter in public and not in an office to maintain confidentiality. “I would like the young agents Hiyori Wentworth and Persefone Amaury not to be in charge of this project. If the world finds out they will be exposed. Th
A magenta-haired nurse would tend to the Winter Blongers so Winter would use her gift to learn their true intentions as Winter Blongers were known to abandon Summer Blongers or weaken them to take care of themselves. The albino assumed that he would not let his battery escape while he was living with the boy, so when he used his gift he would be shocked, the winter man's mind was jumbled, disordered and impossible to predict. The albino's nose began to bleed and his vision began to spin so Nestor would guide his concern to the boy. "Winter, what's up?" — "N-Nothing, I just got dizzy." Maybe it's tiredness. — "Let me call a nurse." — -No, I'm fine. Don't worry, I just need to rest a bit. — Winter would wipe her nose with her shirt sleeve but she couldn't stop thinking about Akemi's brother and his great threat if she meets the little one. “I see, so you guys brought him to the hospital. Thank you. Damian would bow to both subjects. Damián was one of those people who pretended to
Nestor's opponent was much taller, stockier, with long black hair, and extremely unkempt. The champion's torso had cut wounds from the past and he looked with repudiation at the man in platinum armor, he looked at his opponent with nerves but the impulse of the people resonated again causing the dwarf man to give the signal to send Nestor with a push to the coliseum. He did not expect the wretch to push him so he would fall on his chest to the ground, he was stunned by the fall so he would listen to the organization's presentation between coughs. —A new fighter has entered the arena, the platinum knight against Gundar. — People shouted with excitement as they worshiped Gundar so Gundar would attack the bodyguard with a kick in the direction of the face upon seeing his guard down. Gundar's strength would make Taras rise from the ground and fly two meters away. The minotaur would get up still dizzy, trying to focus but Gundar had the upper hand, attacking the knight with force and c
The scene was simple, the Magneriz had carelessly pounced on the opponent from the air while the opponent was aiming his Sapphire-loaded weapon at him. Both would not hesitate to attack each other so the damage would be serious, in this case for the detective. The pale man would fall to the ground badly injured and then see the opponent. —You have faced one of mine, now answer. What do you want from me? Murder would ask aggressively. "I see you're not what I thought... The man would sigh and look down. — There are people who will want to bring you down, my boss works for one of those people…….. — "It's a shame you won't get out of here." — One last shot would be heard and then listen to the deep silence. Nestor would end up waking up in the apartment, his body had bandages it was as if a doctor had treated his wounds but in reality it was just the albino boy changing his own bandages, the man looked at his eyes, he had an immense emptiness in them. He may have also fallen into h
Winter fretted about what she was going to do, the books weren't going to last her and classes weren't even starting yet so she was going to leave the classroom to go to the backyard where she would get some fresh air. The students were happy among coexistence as they always saw after returning to the city so he could not help but see Mey in the distance talking with others. “You're just as standoffish as someone I know. — The albino would be met with blue eyes. "Miss Persephone, what a surprise to see you here without your mate." - The albino commented seriously and then looked away. —I don't hang out with him all the time, in fact I came alone because my father invites him formally to the Amaury mansion after school. The girl looked into the albino's widened eyes. "Don't look at me like that, I don't know what my father's intentions are." — "Oh well, I'll go after class." I should at least think what to bring. — “My father just wants to see you be a guest in my hall and not so
Winter was aware that some Genisians could change their gender as if nothing had happened, sometimes it was for convenience or because they simply did it for pleasure, so she decided not to bring up that subject. - It has a beautiful garden. I did not think that this type of Rosas still existed, they talked about them as if they were stories. Winter commented as she turned her gaze to the garden. "Surprised that I use this feminine figure?" The professor questioned naturally. "N-No, I just didn't think you were a gender-swapping Genisian." — -Well, I only do it for fun, as for the Garden, it all started with a single Crystal Rose since that day it grew in my spacious patios. — — Is it true that flowers shine in the full moon?— —Roses shine on the moon to pay tribute to the genisians of the moon. It only happens every couple of years, not every time as they expend magical energy after each nightglow. — The albino was interested in those subjects that the teacher could notice him
The day would come, Nestor was still resting and Winter had gone to the hospital to see young Blongers. His men informed him that they had not seen anything abnormal all day and all night, even at shift change, so that feeling of concern would vanish. In the boy's room, a white color dominated the whole place. Luckily for the albino, his clothing would help him stand out and between his observant gaze he would see a smiling boy with some bandages, gauze and bandages on his being, Winter couldn't help but look at him sadly so he would approach the young Blongers. "My bodyguard couldn't come because he's unwell, but he would have wanted to come see you." — "Don't worry, nothing's wrong. I owe my gratitude to both of them, especially to you since I always meet you at the least desired moments. The boy would let out a nervous giggle. —Well, for me there is no problem with meeting like this, it seems that destiny gave me the exact moments to take it out on your aggressors. — Winter wou
Murder was potentially known by criminals, he was the leader of a small group of murderers so when he had no interest in a job he could send others to fulfill them, most of the suburbs had a deep respect for the leader but not with his men because they considered that their men were not worthy of having a leader like the one they had, but as had been said, disrespecting one of them was like disrespecting the Murder, so it was not expected to receive an immediate response from part of the masked The objective of Muderous Psychopath was not to exercise perfection itself, that subject was in charge of humans and genisians, all alike. If they didn't like his way of working then they shouldn't expect that this man would one day defend them. Mysterious, reserved and a man of few words, perhaps he makes fun of police justice as well as the justice of organizations, but it was because none of them dared to cross the side of crime as that subject did to get answers. Right now he was facing a