Storming In

Aron's head once again formed back to its original shape once again, this time it was slower than before, Aron's face is pale as his blood is trying to double and fill his body up again.

Aron stared angrily at Jason but didn't say anything, he realized one thing, even if he is powerful than Jason he cannot be taking those shots from those guns, he might come back to life but it will take him days and even after that he will be very weak.

"Now answer, where will this organization get the money for this war?"

Jason asked once again.

Aron decided to go along with this little play of Jason's, he doesn't want to die here.

"This time the festival won't be just held here, in the next few months the whole continent will be covered in blood, the organization has already made all the preparation. After everything is done there will be a lot of money for the war"

Aron answered.

"I see, a continental-wide purge, these superiors of your are indeed cruel, even I won't go this far to kill innocent lives just for money that is going to be used for their own benefit"

Jason said.

"So now that you got your answer, can we leave?"

Aron asked.

"Who said you are going to leave? I still have questions, who will be in charge of the transactions?"

Jason asked.

"It will be me"

A thicc busty woman raised her hand as she looked at Jason, scared that he will kill her.

Jason looked at this woman and was impressed by her body, she seems to be in her 30s, he has huge breast and thicc ass, a very sexy woman.

Jason's eyes went over her body as he looked at her like some dish, the woman could feel Jason's gaze on her body, she covered her breast with her hand.

"So you will receive all that money?"

Jason asked.

"Ye--Yes, then I will have to send it to the organization"

She shuddered and answered.

"Good, you will be useful for me"

Jason said and looked at the other members of this group.

"What about the other's, what are your roles in this festival?"

Jason asked as he looked at the others, soon the men and women in the room started to explain the role in this festival, soon it came out that only few people in this group are useful to him.

Aron also explained that these people would be named the leaders of the countries in Dorma, they will be in charge of looking over the countries once this mass killing starts to happen everywhere in the name of a festival.

Jason knows human nature, once they get their hands on blood some will feel disgusted but some will feel the power, feeling of having someone's life in their hand, a feeling that has been buried deep inside them.

Humans may act righteous but they are the cruelest of them all, the natural instinct to kill is always inside them but with the evolution that instinct has been buried very deep in them, but if they get exposed to it once again they cannot go back.

The same thing happened to Jason, once he got blood in his hands at such a young age, he knew from that day, he couldn't go back to being a normal person at all.

If this festival really takes over the continent Dorma will be doomed, at first people may refuse but the government or the organization will feed them a lot of money and greed will take over.

Even if these people don't participate even after getting the money, it won't matter, the killers will come out and start murdering, the people will get consumed with the need to kill or do anything that will calm their urges.

Jason thought about this carefully, these people in this room have seen his faces, he could kill them all but it would be useless, he can easily compel them as it seems the only reasonable idea, and there is also Aron.

Even though Jason has shot him twice Aron is slowly recovering, he is powerful and can cause some trouble if he makes a move that is why Jason didn't move his gun away from Aron at all, it is pointed towards him the whole time.

Aron is also waiting for Jason to put the gun away, he is pissed because his head was blown away twice for no reason and he hates it, once he gets his hands on Jason he wants to torture him.

"I have come to a decision, very few of you are useful to me, the rest I don't care, you all cannot leave this room alive"

Jason said and called out five people out of the group, the busty thicc woman, the middle-aged woman who was sitting in the head seat, a fat short man, an old paled skin man and Aron.

These five were useful and also held more power than others in the group, the rest of them, no use to Jason at all.

They are just pawns used by the organization for things to get done and control the chaos that may occur.

"To all of you, death is the only option I have no use for you all, you cannot get out of here because you have seen my face and I cannot allow that to happen"

Jason said.

Hearing this the remaining people in the room got terrified, they didn't know what to do, they could die.

"Well, it's better to kill yourself, no matter what happens, you people will die, by my hands or by the anti-TDFO guys, they are after your life as well, they should be storming into this building any moment"

Jason said

"Speak of the devil, there are here"

He said as he looked at the big screen in front of him, he saw people rushing into the building breaking everything in their sight, while normal humans raided everything, a group of people separated from the masses and headed up towards the floor, all of them didn't take the same route, some took the elevator, some took different stairs but all of them had one destination and that is this room.

"Looks like you lot is going to have the fight of your life, glad I can witness it"

Jason said and laughed.

Aron and the four people he selected are quite worried right now, they also have no idea what is going on here, they can defend themselves but seeing more than sixty supernatural beings rushing towards their room, it was quite scary.

Only Aron was different, he was indeed worried but not about the people storming in but the man who is smiling as he stares at the screen.