Prologue

A young man wearing a simple grey shirt and shorts entered a cafe. The aircon blew on his dark grey Quiff hair, he's brown eyes scans the room.

He ordered a cup of tea and started drinking. When he put the cup down, he glanced towards he's right.

Having his grip still on the cup, he immediately toss it towards he's right and hit the person. The people around quickly moved away from the shattered glass.

"Kaboom." He smirked, as right on cue the person exploded. "Gotcha." He took out his gun from the air and pointed at the person, "You are under arrest for misusing of your power. Don't think to blame on your lack of control over your gene."

The door opened and another man covered with scales stood in battle position.

"Ah, here's my friend. Think you can bomb his scales?"

The bomber slowly dropped on his knees and the man came towards him. Putting over a special handcraft.

"Sir. There's a new case. Have you seen it?" The man asked respectfully.

"I did." He said, seeming to stare at the air, "I trust my student will do well in my place."

"Yes sir. When will you leave?"

"Now." He turn to face the man, grinning, "This new case, seems to really push my limits. It should be fun."

"Have fun, Sir." He nodded, and pulled the bomber away.

He looks at the email message from the system in his mind.

[ Dear Rax,

There's been cases of People losing control over their genes. Through many testing, they seem to be telling the truth. Under microscope it seems something is affecting their genes. We are afraid of sending other genes investigator as they might lose control and harm innocents or lose their own life. As someone who doesn't rely on genes during investigation, we trust you to take on the mission. Here's more details you might find useful. We will follow you up on more details. Keep in mind, this case is not to be shared ]

'Kah.. This message is from the ministry of defence. I feel so honoured.' He left the cafe and look at the floating cars. 'Now, let's solve this problem.'

A young man wearing a pajamas, stretching his arms as he key in certain commands.

"Security off." He yawned while speaking into the mic.

"Damn it couldn't you have done it faster?!" The other side came in.

"I don't listen to you.. so no." He said, as he was observing the battle taking place.

He was watching while eating some popcorn, stretching his ash blonde hair that is messy, his red Ruby eyes scanned the command he gave as he typed the keyboard.

"There, I reversed the security on them."

"Couldn't you have done it sooner?!"

He chuckled, as an notification caught his attention.

He smirked at the message and stretched his arms, "This seems fun. Protecting the nation time!"