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Apoclysm

The thrill-seeker Wil was out at night for his daily dose of adrenaline, hopping from one building to another when he stumbled upon a crime. Keen on knowing who the murderer was, Wil fell to his demise and later found himself in a suburb.

Neitherite · SF
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116 Chs

Chapter 37

Forgive and move on. It helps you with striving and becoming a better person.

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"Where are these supposed ATechs?"

Baron stepped in. "Inside these briefcases. Your name is written on the briefcase with your fingerprints initially registered so that it won't be opened by anyone other than you."

They flooded, pushing each other and forgetting about the dispute just several minutes ago. All of them were curious to know what their briefcase contained, except for the kids.

Aralina took hers and Lawrence's.

[All eyes here, trash of society! Your lives were forfeited, for you are incompetent and completely ignorant! You took your life for granted, devaluing the importance of it!]

"Hmm, it's insulting us."

"Should we break it?"

"Fuck around and find out."