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Genesis: Freed. Chapter 41:
-The evaluation in a group way, will not be by teams, much less individually, if what the special agent says is true, then there will be no choice but to face them all together. The Necromancy agent explained while looking down at them. "Well, that sounds like fun, not like the cat genisians I faced a couple of minutes ago." I give you five to prepare. Murder commented with a smug tone. The young people did not understand that and it did not seem fair that an exhausted person had to face a group of 20 to 30 people. The seconds ticked by and the strategists of the class would share their plans based on what they could see in their previous confrontation. The group had agreed and when they were ready they decided to show security before the agent. Teachers this time would analyze and rate group as well as individual class performance, the impression of confident students made some teachers smile while others kept their margins. The director would start the evaluation and the group wo
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 42:
The special agent would arrive at the agency with the purpose of informing the director of the clue he had obtained, said man would be in his office being advised by Akira who would remain silent when he saw the murderer enter. "A speakeasy in Leudox, this is the access card I was able to find among my interrogators." The man in black explained. "That's good, it just remains to be seen if we can find a clue about the distributor." It may be in that place. — The director would review the card and then return it to the murderer. — Take Agent Choi and Agent Necromancy with you, they can back you up if you need backup. — "I can take care of myself." I just came to report and then leave. Murder answered in disgust. "It's for your own good and for the good of the city." — The assassin would let out a sigh and then agree, go find Agent Choi and Agent Necromancy who were gathered in the lab. Paris always spent harassing Draven and he just left him talking only thing that made the effemin
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 43:
The rays of dawn would peek through the curtains of the room in Paris, they brushed the pale eyes of the dark-haired man forcing him to wake up comfortably. This one with all the tranquility in the world would stretch and then yawn a little and stay quiet for a while while still sitting on his luxurious bed. He would take a shower and then he would go downstairs with a white robe on and in slippers that made fire with the robe, the dark-haired man calmly dried his hair and then saw Draven sitting at the table with a newspaper in his hand and a cup of coffee in that room. wide table. - Where is that guy? —Paris questioned after placing the towel on his neck. "He hasn't been back all night." Draven replied still focused on reading. "Wouldn't they have killed him?" — -I doubt it. — "We should go look for him, possibly we'll find him under a bridge." — As the teachers talked the main door would open causing the adults to remain silent, there was a moment of tension but it would calm
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 44:
Murder and Lambert had had a somewhat heated conversation because the brown-haired man was very struck by the murderer's attitude but when he was questioned by Lambert he would become defensive, in response he would not allow a murderer to use his reputation to shut him up so when going to the front he would go on to explain his message. -As you all know I am Lambert Norton and I am here to warn that there is a traitor among us, he makes himself say that he is a neutral murderer but it is seen that he is a supporter of humans that of the Genisians even dared to refuse to be part of the new order. — People started talking so Murder would fist his hands at hearing his own words being changed into something it wasn't. The glances were observed mutually asking about that traitor while Choi and Wentworth realized the situation, they would turn to see the assassin in a surreptitious way and saw how irritated he was. —That person is well known among us, his name is…. Lambert's voice would
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 45:
In an old room there was a kingdom of books and papers, it was like someone trying to do an essay on a particular topic but there were so many mistakes and few words that those papers turned into crumpled balls lying on the floor, some stained with ink and other tears but the pile only showed how determined that person was. In it, a shadow enters the room, he had a face full of frustration, his clothes were torn and he had a broken lip, his autumnal orange hair with ash tips was messy causing some strands of hair to cover his face, he was a boy of only 7 years. "Just look at you, your stupid mother spoils you too much." - Said a hostile voice towards the boy. The boy would lower his gaze and the older one would approach him to grab him roughly by the shirt. - Where the hell are you looking? Look up or I'll make you look up. — The man pulled the boy causing him to look at him out of fear. — Okay, like this. Listen to me well, you will go get your jacket and come here immediately. —
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 46:
The young man dressed in black would go down once ready and then stop at the extravagant stairs with luxurious decorations, he watched the agents in silence, he would see that Paris was lying down looking at his cell phone while Draven looked at the newspaper with his hot black coffee in hand. The enigmatic boy would go downstairs and take the cell phone to the reception, both adults would turn to see Murder with curiosity. "That's right, send him to the VIP penhouse." — Murder would hang up and then turn around when he felt some looks above him. —As I see that you are busy, I gave myself the freedom to ask you for something to eat for breakfast. — - Won't you join us? Paris asked surprised. —I have things to do, you as agents have fulfilled your objectives. On the other hand, I have to find out what else I can find, if there is something that connects with what we already have, we can move more freely on the board, in my opinion I would advise that the research sector such as prev
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 47:
Murder's perplexed look that he hid through his helmet made him feel dissatisfied with what was happening. His results had been overturned and now he had to face someone who used white wings, at that moment he remembered the words of the Genisian Nosorog so a laugh of desperation and mockery would resound inside the helmet calling the attention of the angel and his protégé. "Hahaha, now I understand why you didn't accept the regimen... Now I understand everything…..— Murder's tone sounded playful and then became serious. - What a stupid thing…. — Murder would lunge at his opponent with the intention of killing him to which the angel would create a barrier of light to protect himself, the assassin would stop before hitting the barrier and then reload his weapons in a quick movement and shoot at the barrier. The gusts now of an emerald green color cracked the barrier like a thin layer of ice, the surprised angel would move away along with Randall to take a distance but the murderer wo
Genesis: Freed. Chapter 48:
Draven was watching Murder who was lying on a stretcher connected to some machines, you could see how his chest rose and fell slowly calmly, however, the eldest was with his clenched hands full of anger against him and against himself same. Wentworth took great pride in being able to find the answers on his own, but discovering Murder's identity soon changed his plans. > The man thought and then left there with hurt pride. Meanwhile, in Director Lockwood's office were the leaders of the sectors and with them the man in silver armor. "Isn't the knight in platinum armor supposed to be dead?" — Questioned Paris who contemplated such armor. —Indeed, the platinum knight was sentenced to beheading, humans would call him to the guillotine but the Genisians are more crude when beheading someone. - Clemente would answer