Chapter 1 (2/2)

His eyes focused on the wretched face in front of him after a brief disco from his brown hair and pale skin There was fear and complex look intertwined in the eyes of theat his chin

“God, he woke up”

“Hey, kiddo! Let go of Hans…Otherill hurt you!”

The voices echoed froe' in front of him There were e' Some of them were black and the others hite There were even two yellow people(asian) If shovels and copper hammers could be called weapons then they were armed to the tooth They aimed these tools at him to show their resolve

He was silent He couldn't sort out things from his memory He didn't knohere he was now He didn't knoho he was He didn't even re a uniform

Am I a soldier? Maybe!

He couldn't find the answer to the question However he knew that the solid thing in his hand was a un The black barrel didn't even s

Everyone are that the un in the boy's hand could instantly blast the Han's head like a ha a watermelon

Hans's body was rapidly sweating as the barrel of the un was placed on his chin Hans didn't even dare to change his posture for a more comfortable position ItThe next second hundreds of bullets would hit his head and blow it up

Hans's legs began to tremble after the confrontation last for a minute An oldto get out of control

The old man was totally different to the ed to two different castes(classes)

The olda worn leather jacket and tattered blue shi+rt under it The lower body of the old man was covered with oily jeans and he had a pair of black boots He was totally different than the miners ere covered in mud

The old man came to stand near Hans's body He said in a deep tone: “Survivor, let hiun They call me old Jack I need people like you…soldiers…You shouldn't care about the life of a dog like Hans, do you?”

He replied with a soft but slightly hoarse voice: ”Why should I believe you?”

“I'ainst my word You can rest assured that these hybrids won't trouble you later on In addition, you have a gun” Old Jack puffed out the sarette and laid down the pipe to continue to talk: ”Otherwise you can shoot to kill everyone including the old me”

“But if you kill us all then there will be no one to explain survivor like you what the world had come to be” Old Jack added

The barrel of the gun left Hans's chin The legs of the Hans softened as he dropped down to the ground Few miners quickly came up and pulled him up

He stood up as he put the h However thetowards the crowd He was ready to shoot them at any time

Old Jack turned a blind eye to the un He took out the pipe and asked: ”Welcome to the neorld! The life has to continue no matter what Survivor! Do you mind to tell me your name?”

Name?

To be honest he couldn't reh his mind

He raised his head and looked at Old Jack He said the name that will be known to countless people: ”My name is…ZERO…”

“Zero …” Old Jack whispered the name However he noticed that the boy named Zero had a different colors for his eyes

The left eye was pure dark like the other ordinary yellow people

However the boy's right eye was dazzling gold like the eye of a dragon The edges of the eye had silver lines