Chapter 563: A Tiny Visitor (1/2)
”What do you mean, Agent Conrad?” Lucas asked as if wondering if there was something wrong with the big tall man before him. Nobody just ever asked a question like that at all.
”Since you already have a record in the Spectral Enforcement Committee then it would be easy for you to join the Imperial Military Force.
I believe that that would be a better option compared to going back to your hometown. What do you say, Mr. Osbert?” Agent Conrad told the facts as plainly as possible.
He had high hopes that this ordinary looking young man was not as stupid as he appeared.
”But what about my powers? I have none, don't i?” Lucas bowed his head and acted accordingly to the situation.
”Or does my power require me to die again so that I could return to the living in a few hours. Sadly, I don't think that any enemy I would face will be merciful a second time around.”
Our bored god mused out loud. He knew that with his unbelievable resurrection recorded in the video files of the morgue in Faria Town, there was no need to lie about his ability.
Especially when he said to his interrogators over and over again in the past 1 year that he was fully conscious when his uncanny regeneration ability took place after the accident happened.
And it was only after his complete revival that his memory had taken a hit as a side effect that made him acquire his temporary amnesia also.
In normal circumstances, this would have been a tall tale to spin but alas, this New Earth was already beyond normal in this day and age.
”Let me take care of that. That is why I wanted to adopt you in the first place. It could pave your way a lot more easier than being a talentless Specter in some forgotten and nameless town.”
Agent Conrad was blunt with his words. A few breaths of silence ensued and upon the 30th beat of the clock, our bored god finally raised his head and smiled.
”Thank you for the offer, Agent Conrad. Please take care of me from now on.” Lucas smiled and the deal was basically over and done with.
He got transferred to a private room next and the rest was history. This bored god will have the time of his life in this realm and shall play to the fullest thereafter.
At least that was what he thought at first.
”ZEE!”
”ZEE!”
”ZEE!”
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A small tiny thing flew around the face of Lucas. It landed on his left cheek and that was when he decided to end the life of the poor fellow.
”PAK!” A sharp sound echoed loudly and a palm print hastily registered on our bored god's face.
”ZEE!”
”ZEE!”
”ZEE!”
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What was curious to see was that the tiny thing still lived and very much so indeed. It hovered over the skin of Lucas and perched gracefully on his forearm this time around.
The cute creature then drilled its little spear onto the skin of our bored god. It began to suck blood and the taste satisfied what it was meant to do in the first place.
Live and survive in this unforgiving world.
”BANG!” A hard smack threatened to end the life of our hapless mosquito but same as the last, it dodge the killing hand with unbelievable alacrity.
”ZEE!”
”ZEE!”
”ZEE!”
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