35 Natural Selection III (2/2)

Nero saw his blood travel through a tube right into the cube. After a few seconds, when it was done processing, the results came.

Nero closed his eyes, hoping for the results to not stand out.

For a single millisecond, dazzling rays of _______ light illuminated Nero and his surroundings.

Everyone was left confused and dazed, what the hell was that? Nobody, not even the captain or the hooded figure could trace back the origin of the momentary light source.

Nero's closed eyes were hit with the light, making him jerk up alert. He didn't know what happened but it certainly put him in a hyper-alert state.

'Nova, what the hell just happened?'

'Negative, not enough information.'

'Ah, whatever... Hey, look! We've got-'

”Demon level talent!” The observing Killian on the side noticed, clearly still in alert of his surroundings.

Light purple light glowed from the cube at medium brightness, signifying Nero's average advancement rate.

With the odd bright light putting everybody on edge, all the gazes became locked on Nero's figure and the cube beside him.

Looks of wonder and confusion filled their thoughts, who was this kid? How come they didn't know which great lineage he hailed from?

Loud murmuring instantly filled the land, yet only questions arose. Nobody had an answer.

”Quiet DOWN!” The king's voice boomed. At once, his command took effect.

”Young child, from which lineage does thee hail from?” with a complete 180 in his demeanour, the king caring asked.

'UHHHHHH'

Nero was stunned, he had nothing.

'Nova, take over.' without a response, he simply fell back to his last line of defence.

With a respective bow, Nova sweetly smiled.

'OH NO, This is a bad ide-'

before Nero could finish, Nova proceeded.

”Humble King, I am Nero...

”An illegitimate Royal.” unwaveringly, Nova kept up her viciously sweet smile.

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