Chapter 141 (1/2)

In an instant, a bright light burst from Muell’s palm, revealing the scars on the man’s neck. But those scars turned insignificant when Noah found another sign that was shown before the light. The breath she had been holding burst out of her mouth.

“Letter ‘R’…”

An alphabet stamped exactly on the same position as the mark on Lenia came to view. Their only difference is the case — this was capitalized, but the symbol on the machine that impersonated Lenia was in lowercase.

“What’s the difference?” Noah whispered to the man whose bruised eyes were barely open.

“Uck…”

But the only thing she could hear from him was the sound of phlegm in his throat. Noah had even removed the gag off his mouth. Her hand raised his bloodstained chin and their eyes met. “Some letters are capitalized, some are not. What’s the difference?” she asked.

However, there was no need to urge the man to answer. As soon as the words left her lips, enlightenment struck her.

The real Lenia disappeared and a machine took her place…  Noah carefully looked at the face of the man, which was almost crushed, and recognized the familiar feeling of deja vu.

Her hand groped the ground and caught one of the recorders Penelope had handed her. When the power was pressed, an opaque screen floated in the air.

It was the recording that unfolded Kyle’s little secret, which earned him a confrontation from Noah.

“I just tore off your waist just as much as you broke my shoulder. Even if you say that, you can’t be fine. Am I right?”

“It’s not hard to move my limbs, unlike you with your right arm blown away.”

“With his right arm blown away…”

A weak groan resounded from the man when Noah held his right shoulder. It was definitely blood that cascaded on the floor.

This man was the only real human being among the terrorists in Angelic. Noah kept turning the recorder.

#1. Next, #2. #3…

“Lady Asil, you’re going to have to get out of here…” Penelope whispered; she was becoming extremely anxious.