All Chapters of A.I. : Chapter 501 - Chapter 510

"Your slave did not fail in one's mission, master," the professor was kneeling down on the floor in front of the man who was sitting and drinking wine."I commend you slave," the man praised the professor."Master, may I be bold to ask for something?," the professor asked humbly."Say it," the man said."I wish for this man captured master as he is my mortal enemy," the professor said as he produced the image of Gary. But before the man could answer there were footsteps approaching from the hallway."This lowly one greets the immortal," the one who appeared was exactly Gary who the professor wanted found."A soulless mortal. Interesting," the man commented amused."What brings you here, mortal?" the man added."I wish to serve you as my master," then Gary kneeled in the floor showing subservience to the man."I do not lack slaves, mortal," the man said smiling."I can be whatever you will master. Just please, acce

"Damn! How long are we going to stay on this assignment?" a scout soldier was complaining with his partner beside him."Until they finished fucking, you fool!" his partner said the obvious."When will our replacement come? I so want to fuck right now after hearing that woman moan for almost three hours straight," the scout soldier asked. They were on high ground as they observed the castle of the immortal listening to the woman in cries of pure bliss every second.The two couldn't get nearer because there was a giant gatekeeper just outside the entrance that would crush anybody who wants to enter, even allies. So to avoid friendly fire, they decided to keep their distance."Five more minutes until our duty ends. My wife neve

The man sat by his lonesome with only the wine as his partner. He drank for one month straight and never moved from the chair he was sitting and from time to time he looks at the empty bed on the middle of the room. With one last swallow he had emptied the bottle his left hand was currently holding."Come, slaves," the man murmured in a soft voice."We are here, master!" the professor and the leader magically came into the room as fast as the eye could blink and kneeled there with head bowed awaiting instructions. The two have gained vast powers that could shake the world and tore the heavens asunder. Widely different from what they were before they met and served the man."You did not fail me, slaves," the man said again to the kneeling figures.

The man moved like a tour guide as his steps were on point. He was like a person who has already been here and done all that as the man was merely retracing the steps he had taken many times before. In just a matter of minutes, the three were standing on a magnificent building that serves immortal cuisine.The age of the building only makes it more dignified that makes all diners flabbergasted for the long history of the place. The one who can eat in this establishment is only the best of the best, the richest of the rich, and only the most prestigious among the masses.The personalities that can be served inside not only articulate their material wealth but also augment their status within the community of immortals. The prices of the dishes could be said to be considered in the astronomical even for rich gods and immortals.

"That would be the Lawlet clan, my lord. They own the tallest building in this city," the mademoiselle's father answered."I will be back owner. Accommodate my servant well," the man said as he settled the necessary arrangements before he went on a short trip."You can rest assured, my lord!" the mademoiselle's father promised to the man. The man then decided to walk and went down the stairs. When he reached the exit doors there were a lot of people waiting to give him a farewell party."Were you the one who killed my son, the young handsome immortal?" a middle aged man in appearance asked the man as he entered the platform in front of the group that confronted him."I am," the man said casually.