Underneath the masks were disfigured faces, each more horrifying than the next.
Scars marred each of their faces in such grotesque patterns that they were beyond recognition.
Even the most advanced facial recognition technologies would not be able to identify them.
“They must’ve worn the masks to conceal their scars, and the scars, in turn, prevented anyone from ever uncovering their true identities!”
“Their identities would still be secure even after capture or murder!”
“What a cautious organization!”
Levi drew a sharp breath. “It’s horrifying.”
His sentiment was shared by the rest.
This organization was much scarier than they had imagined.
It was no wonder they had not left a single trace behind over the years.
Their vigilance had made it impossible for a slip-up.
The traitors like the Venomous Lord might be showy, but they would rather die than expose their organization’s secrets.
The extremities of their discretion were admirable.
“I’d like to get my hands on these people!” Levi’s eyes flashed with interest.
One of the Dragonites expressed his concern. “That won’t be an easy feat. The Four Great Families and other powerful factions had an agreement to stay out of the commoners’ lives, yet Erudia still suffered from multiple calamities under this organization. If anything, their movements have become more convenient and easily concealed!”
Levi smiled. “In that case, they’ll pop up more frequently. Those are opportunities for us to track them down!”
“You’re right! No wonder you’re the Crown King!” a few of the Dragonites exclaimed.
“Fret not, as long as they’re still around, I swear on my name to hunt them down!” Levi declared.
His imposing demeanor elicited respect and shame from Drakon and his men.
He’s nothing short of a national hero! No wonder they call him the God of War and the Crown King!
“How important is this gene therapy drug anyway?” Levi suddenly asked.
The Dragonites launched into a lengthy explanation. “This gene therapy drug is the main ingredient for a revolutionary elixir! It’s a product of modern biotechnology and Erudia’s traditional remedies, made with the finest and rarest of ingredients. I’m not exaggerating, but it can bring one back from the brink of death. It was developed precisely for use in life-and-death situations.”
This got a smile out of Levi. “Revival, you say?”
It’s probably stronger than Winsor and Minka’s elixirs.
“That’s right! Well, revival is pushing it a bit. But it’s a guaranteed lifesaver in crucial moments. It can extend one’s lifespan as well. Our results indicate that terminal patients can survive for at least three more years after consuming this drug. Healthy individuals will see their lifespans extended by seven to eight years.”
Now Levi understood why people were clamoring over this gene therapy drug.
It’s literally a revival drug.
“Once it’s released, it’ll be distributed as a reward to those who have contributed significantly to Erudia.”
“As the Crown King, you will receive the drug as well! You’re more than deserving of it,” came the Dragonites’ reassurance.
Hearing that, Levi smiled in response.
I can give the drug to my mother and family. It’ll save them during dangerous situations. That’s a worry off my chest!
Meanwhile, in a manor in the neighboring city of Fairlake City, a man asked sternly, “What? The mission failed?”
