Chapter 112

As the morning sun filtered through his window, Dexter sat at his desk, staring at his system interface. His latest mission lingered in his mind: investigate Dead Skull’s operations, uncover his allies, and prepare for the inevitable confrontation. The tension weighed heavily on him.

He grabbed his school uniform, dressed, and slung his bag over his shoulder. "Just another day, huh?" Dexter muttered to himself. But deep down, he knew it was anything but. The thought of Dead Skull watching from the shadows made his skin crawl.

When Dexter arrived at school, the corridors buzzed with the usual mix of chatter and activity. As he moved toward his class, a group of older awakeners blocked his path—five of them, their sneering faces lit with malicious glee.

"Look who it is," said Victor, the self-proclaimed leader of the bullies. He was a grade-C awakener with a bad reputation, always looking for a fight with those beneath him. "The kid everyone thinks is a weakling. How’d you even get into
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