192 Chapter 184 - Truth and Blood.

Name:WAR-Destiny of Future Author:AI380
"What? That's really a truth? But who is that angel? Your father?" Sky asked.

"No."

"Your mother?"

"No."

"Heh?"

"The wall opened." said Chris.

"What?" Sky is totally confused.

Then, Chris pointed at the wall that had opened after he removed the magic lock.

"Ah... So it works." said Sky.

"Let's get in." said Chris, and Sky nodded.

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Secret base.

"If Mr. Jason is actually a deity, he must be quite powerful, right? But why..." Yuki suddenly remembered how inappropriate those questions would be, so she stopped her questions.

"Well, Jason chan is quite powerful, just that you haven't got a chance to witness his real power." said Maria.

Yuki nodded.

In the laboratory. Jason felt a bit awkward as he heard they are discussing about him. However he doesn't really mind of how others think about him, whether he is weak or strong, it doesn't matter, the only thing he cares about is to complete the jobs given to him and make sure every single piece of information are gathered and handled properly.

As Jason continues to examine the bone, he suddenly felt a familiar magic trace from one of the bone.

"Hmm... Why do I feel like I know this magic, it's so familiar yet estranged... Huh?" He suddenly heard some weird noise in his head that faded immediately.

"What was that?" Jason is a bit confused, but he assumes that it's just his imagination.

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Quill Town, underground.

Sky and Chris had entered the secret entrance which leads to a clear and empty path, nothing special about the path, just an empty path with cross-sections and surrounded by wall of bricks. As they walk through the secret path, Sky suddenly remembered things he was going to ask a moment ago.

"Hey, Chris! Don't try to run away from my questions." said Sky. Chris sighed.

"It's Arianna's father." said Chris.

"Your grandfather?" Sky asked. Chris nodded.

"But he was dead a long time ago... I killed him." said Chris.

"What?! But... Why I never know about it?" Sky asked, a bit hard to believe Chris's words.

"It was the day before I joined you in your bounty hunter's group. So it's normal that you don't know, but I believe Shiya knows about it, just that he kept it so well from all of you." said Chris.

"Ah... So... Did Dominic know about it? Hold on! He did say that he knows about your mother right? Could it be..."

"Nope, he doesn't know, and it has nothing to do with how he knows Arianna." said Chris.

"Eh? You mean you had figured out his relationship with your mother?" Sky asked.

"Hmm? That smile of you, what is it about?" Sky asked.

"Well, he is actually... Hmm... Shh... Did you hear some scratching noise from that direction?" said Chris while pointing at his right side.

Sky listened carefully, indeed, there is some scratching sound from the wall at the end of the direction Chris pointed. They ran towards the direction and examined the wall and found that one of the brick is different from the other, Sky pressed on it and it's indeed a switch. The wall slowly opened, however, before they could see anything, they are greeted by a heavy pungent smell of rotten flesh and blood.

The smell is so bad that they would vomit everything out from their stomach if they actually ate their breakfast.

"See? I told you it's a good idea to skip our meal." said Sky, who is still able to make some stupid jokes despite the bad smell.

"Shut up." Chris gives him a sharp leer with no doubt.

"But... Ugh... What is this smell." said Sky while covering his nose and mouth.

"Here... Wear this." said Chris, while handed Sky a face mask as he wearing his own face mask.

Then, the wall finally opened wide, at the other side of the wall is a badly deformed person with parts of his body rotted down, his legs and right hand are gone, so, he basically crawled to that area with only his left arm, and it seems like he had lost his voice as well that he can only make some weird noise. At both sides of that person are rows of cell rooms, there are some living humans inside the cell along with some badly rotten corpses.

"Ah... Who is this person? He looks so nasty." Sky asked, totally disgusted.

"I feel like I might know him... Hmm..." said so, Chris waved his hand, that person immediately covered in a magic barrier with healing effects.

With the healing magic, his rotten face slowly getting repaired to a more recognizable state. It's one of the residents from homestay that said to be chosen by God to Eternal Paradise.

"It's that person, I guess, this way leads to that dungeon we saw from that tracker." said Sky.

"Hah... Too bad for him, this is the most I could do, he probably can't recover more from this state." said Chris.

Indeed, as Chris said, although that man had been 'healed' by the healing magic, his condition is so bad that it's impossible to return him back to his former state. He now looks like a broken tumbler doll that will never able to stand up anymore.

"Ah-ah... Now his life had probably been ruined, even if he is able to get out of here alive, there wouldn't be any use of him anymore, right? So, what should we do to him?" Chris asked.

"Uhm... You want to finish him off?" said Sky while staring at that deformed man...

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*Something out of the story

Sky: "Dear readers."

Chris: "Hmm?"

Sky: "As what Chris said. Right now, this story is free on the authorized platform, so please read it from authorized platforms as mental support for the writer."

Chris: "Mhm... There are two authorized platforms. One is webnovel.com. And another one is that messy and half-dead Weebly site that she uses for draft and backup... But not recommended."

Sky: "Ah... Haha. Yes, as Chris said."

Chris: "But look out, those scums might change this note to their own website link. So, be cautious.

Sky : "By the way, if the cover page is the old cover page that shows  two stickmen, stop reading it, it's cursed and might caused the writer to stop writing."

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