Chapter 132 - The Programmer

He opened it and saw there were five injections. And it was filled with a dark greenish-blue liquid. He looked back at Bradley with confusion in his eyes. 

"The DNAs that you have each have their advantages and disadvantages. We haven't thought you to change between the DNAs as you wish, and this serum will help in the process of calling forth a single DNA. You won't need to lose your rationality, and even if you do, I am giving the counter to that. Pass it to the King the moment you arrive at the Palace", he said as he handed him another case.

Jason looked at all of them, and a smile formed unknowingly. He didn't understand what this was, but he was liking the feeling of it.

He nodded his head and the three of them got ready to move. Anthony and Sally had their talks, and Jason was staring at a mirror at his reflection.

"I don't know if my parents are alive, or even if I had one. But I just want to know about my life before this. And after going out with the King, I have realized that I am not strong enough to face the trials that this world has in store for me", he muttered. 

"I need to control this power that I  have and make it second nature to me. I will have to ask the King what he did to achieve that state of control", he thought as he kept staring at his reflection.

He splashed his face with water and looked at his reflection again. He clenched his fists and took a deep breath. 

"I wonder if I will be allowed to take a weapon along with me. I have never seen them with any weapons before. They have strength and speed, but I wonder how much more combat prowess those two will have with their weapons", he thought as he walked out of the room.

The both of them were looking in his direction when he walked out, and they saw the stress on his face. Both of them placed their hands on his shoulder.

"Don't worry too much. Consider this as training. There are moments that you will need to do undercover missions and protect people without them noticing. And even if something dangerous comes, the King is powerful enough to stop it, and you can slay them", said Anthony.

This brought a smile to Jason's face. He was worried that he would need to do everything and prove his worth to be a part of the Guardians. But what he had failed to notice was that the moment they had taken him in, and from that moment they had considered him as a part of the Guardians.

He placed his hands on theirs, and the three of them had a smile. Sally pulled out a box and handed it to him. 

Jason received the box, and his eyes were shining stars. he was guessing what was inside, and he opened it up like a kid opening his Christmas Present.

There was a jacket inside with the Guardians symbol on the back, and there was a brooch. It was the same that Leon and Bradley had, and that was the symbol for the GUardians.

He then picked up a pair of nunchucks. They were black, and the handles had a silver circle at the end. He hadn't used the weapon before, and he was wondering he should use it.

Anthony took those from him and he spun them skillfully. When he was spinning, Jason took notes of every move he had seen. 

It was something Jason had as an innate talent. He will be able to pick up any style of fighting as long as he could see it. His eyes were transformed, and he was seeing every motion in a fluid motion.

He was taking note of every muscle that Anthony moved, and he was imitating them in his brain. The way he was watching would give anyone the creeps, with his eyes glued to the person.

After a few minutes of showing him, something came out of the end of the nunchucks. It was a foot long, and it was like a blade. 

The range of motion changed at that moment, and the way he was moving changed drastically. The times when he would pause the movements were now lessened, and he was keeping the spinning more fluid.

Jason took note of the change after the ejection of the blade, and he made a mental note of that part. Anthony stopped the demonstration and gave it to him. 

"This is how you use it. Use them only if necessary right now as you do not have sufficient training. But if you get proficient in this, then no one will be able to near you as you will have a cover around you, which would be almost impenetrable", he said.

Jason nodded his head and placed it at his hip. The three of them left, and Bradley was looking at the screen, with his fingers tapping on the table.

He then saw them off, and he was looking at Leon's transmission on the screen. He was now standing at a particular place and he was worried about what was going on, as he could not reach him no matter what he tried.

Just as he was about to check it for himself, he saw something pop up on the internet. A timer was running with the words 'Wave 2' underneath them. He was pissed when he saw this, and his right hand transformed.

"The Audacity!", he huffed and smashed his hand and broke the table that was next to him. Just when he thought about tracing the source, he received Leon's signal. And the both of them spoke.

After speaking with him, he had calmed himself down. He looked at the screens now, and he was sitting back as he sipped from his coffee. 

"Leon has begun to move, and everyone is out now. How should I make the most out of this situation, and make 'The Omega' take massive losses? If they are live-streaming this to every server around the Kingdom, or even the Empire, I have to backtrack the source", he thought.

He cracked his knuckles and took out his glasses. He pushed them up to his nose ridge, and a smile spread across his face. 

"Let us see who is the better hacker. Now, let's send the track bots that I have made", he smiled as he began to type a command.

(The Omega Branch Headquarters)

A guy was looking at the screens in front of him, and he had a nervous smile across his face. 

"Just getting this live stream across all these servers and making a complicated net to stop backtracking took the energy out of me", he thought as he opened a drawer on his right. He was feeling around, but he couldn't find the thing he was looking for.

"Where are all of my chips?", he asked in a loud voice. The door was blasted open, and in came two burly-looking men. One of the men grabbed him by the hair and pulled him out of the chair.

"You think just because you can hack you are the boss of us? No one is the boss of us. We ate the chips, what will you do about it", asked one of the men with a smile. The other man gave a punch right across his face.

The man who was punched felt a salty taste in his mouth, and he held it in. The both of them punched him black and blue, and they let him stay there.

"You needed chips? Here you go!", they said as they threw him two packets of chips and left him. The door was slammed shut and the man groaned as he coughed out the blood that he was holding in his mouth.

The coughing was intense, and his shirt had been soiled with the blood. His vision was hazy in one of his eyes. 

His glasses were broken and it was lying on the ground, and his fingers were broken. He pulled himself up and stood with his legs shaking.

"My dear family, just wait a little longer. I will make sure that these guys free you, even if it cost my life", he thought as he pulled himself to the chair, with a pack of chips in his hands.

"Light Heal", he muttered and the damage that was done to his body had begun to recover. A light was enveloped around him, and he was healing himself slowly.

After a couple of more Light Heals, his fingers and eyes that were swollen and broken had returned to normal. His shattered teeth had grown back, and he pulled out another pair of glasses from the drawer.

"This is the two hundredth time they have broken my glasses.. I only have so much money in my hands to buy another one", he muttered as he tossed a chip into his mouth.