Thirty minutes after the explosion, the girl alerted by the system arrived at the apartment and saw the disaster it had become. The place was like a scorching pit of hell. Or at least, the fire, heat, and screams made the scene appear like one! It was very chaotic and noisy. and people panicking, shouting, and crying could be seen everywhere. When she turned her head to the right, she even saw a burly man with burnt hair and hideous-looking upper arm crying for help while escorting a coughing old woman out of the fire. "Hey, folks! More manpower needed here!""Aaaaaaahhh! My house! My appliances! Everything I saved up for decades! Why are they all burning!!!""Damn! My unit is already turned into ashes!"Said one of the men hammering the cement floor with their fists."Someone's trap on the third floor!""Help! I'm begging you, please help me! M-my mother's still inside!""O-officers! Please!!! M-y youngest child is t-trapped there too!"Uggghh, everyone!!! I'm begging you to stop cr
When Amanda Moore finally calmed down, a bit, Agatha immediately brought her away. Thankfully, the Silver couple consented to let the girl stay at one of their condo units. It was located at Western Alina and was only ten minutes away from the school. Agatha planned to stay with her tonight as well since the girl clearly needed some pillar of support. She remembered a few minutes after she asked for her new parent's help, when Harry and Cindy later learned that her original house was bombed by someone, they immediately and worriedly asked about her safety. They even told her, they would investigate if this was some sort of extreme attack from a corporate enemy. Of course, she took this chance to push some of the blame to the mafia and the mayor's family. It was the truth anyway. If their witchy b*tch did not try to attack Agatha's sister, then nothing would probably change because the bomber kid would still throw bombs at her somewhere. In short
Agatha looked at Paul straight in the eyes. With reluctance in her voice, she asked him.Are you telling me that I only have two choices?""..Either I leave them or they leave me?" A second later, she froze. Then she shook her head and corrected herself,"No, actually either it's me who leave this city or them, right?"These were the only options she managed to come up with. Essentially, they're the same since they both mean to separate. Wasn't this what he wanted to tell her? When she tried to think about what she could do to at least ensure they wouldn't be put into danger any longer, a separation was all that came to mind.Yes, if she really doesn't want them to get dragged into her dangerous situation anymore, the only choice was to part ways with them. She could only try to attract all the troubles to herself and send assistance and bodyguards to them from afar. Actually, she had lo
Everything has been hastily arranged, but since Paul also helped out, at least the process went smoothly. Of course, most of the problem was still dealt through her hypnosis and memory eraser. Now the story created was this.The Gomez family relocated because Baron offended someone high-ranking from his branch and was made to transfer to Jasper City. As his family was also threatened, he decided to move them away with him to the new city. Tomorrow would be their departure. They didn't have to worry about their documents and stuff since Agatha already arranged people to do it for them. Loopholes were probably left somewhere, but what matters was when tomorrow comes, they'll become another city's citizen. As for Amanda and Misty, both became two of HCA's exchange students who would go to a school in J country, an island country in the east. The group was only supposed to take off next week but she made them take their flight tomorrow. T
Ignoring the useless system's reply, she forced her unsteady gait straight and then continued to back away from the crazy kid. Her eyes busily swam around and then more dread come upon her as she realized how crazy he was to actually appear in a place like this. In reality, it was just actually her prejudice. Somehow, in her mind, the boy had long become someone who only knows how to blow things up. In order words, she was assuming he most likely came here for her and that he would bomb this place into pieces of rubble! She feared that if his goal was really her, then the tens of thousands of individuals here would turn into cold corpses along with her! This assumption did not change even after he stopped grinning at her ominously and started staring at her with innocent-looking eyes. Seeing that she was still warily looking around, he copied her and noticed the many people walking to and fro the place. When he murmured, 'Aww, so crowded.', Agat
Although he said he'd be stalking his current target, when Sandro reappeared, it was not somewhere near Maurice Jensen. Anyway, who said hosts couldn't change their minds or lie? If they said they could not, then they'd be a disgrace as hosts!So the bomber kid did not really teleport far away. But precisely because of this, somehow he saw Agatha crying from the distance and became quite puzzled. Frowning, he asked, 'Hey, 37, this Host 1096 is very weak-hearted. How did she even become a host?'He was now at the rooftop of a nearby building, looking at the plane that just landed. The teenager was talking with his companion busy debating whether they should plant explosives in one of the planes that were about to take off. That was when he noticed the girl.He frowned and didn't reply. He was perplexed because even if she was low-leveled, as a host, she should at least not be this weak. Or was she the crazy type w
"What happened here?" Meeting her sharp gaze was a rather young man neatly dressed like a normal salary man who also seemingly just came in. This man had just closed the main door. Out of all the black-loving crowd here, he was the only wearing a white dress shirt and a black pair of pants that go nice with his leather shoes. Vien shrugged, his eyes not leaving his leader who was making her way down. "I just arrived leader. But yeah, it's really weird that everyone here is so quiet today. But lady boss, why are you up?""You now dare question me, lad?" Maurice said after remembering that this guy also had no idea about what happened to the oddly quiet bunch. This fellow was the undercover she sent to spy the enemy girl's side and since he was sometimes out of the city, it was normal for him to report around this time. Unfortunately, this person had yet to bring back any useful information because no matter how stupid and weak the other was,
'Separated forever?' While cupping his face and sitting comfortably on the farthest edge of the balustrade, a red cap wearing boy's face crumpled in confusion. He was watching the commotion below and witnessed everything that happened. He was there starting from when the pretty girl with nice hair bangs was ganged up by those face-changer-wearing agents to when another beautiful woman dressed in all black spouted those confusing words. The teenager was actually about to gift something 'nice' again to his stalking target when Maurice's other enemy host beat him to it. Due to this, he settled with being a spectator. So far, though subpar and not really comparable to the explosions he makes, the drama and action those two staged were still quite amusing for him. Right now, although everything downstairs could surely scare the wits out of every normal person watching at close proximity, for the fourteen-year-old Level 5 host, the scene was