Chapter 395 - 395 395 So It Was Them
Chapter 395 - 395 395 So It Was Them
?Chapter 395: Chapter 395: So It Was Them Chapter 395: Chapter 395: So It Was Them I hate multiple-choice questions more than anything.
Such damn things have always plunged me into great dilemmas every single time, whether they were single or multiple choice. From childhood onward, it was due to this kind of absurd question type that my exam scores consistently hovered at the edge of life and death. Had it not been for Big Sister’s average score being only five points higher than mine, I can’t even imagine what my childhood would have been like.
Okay, I admit that even without multiple-choice questions, I probably wouldn’t have passed many times anyway. At least those things gave me a twenty-five percent chance of success—wait, I’m getting off-topic.
Now before me lay a difficult decision, the only method to save Silvia mentioned by Alaya, the Soul Awakening.
I trusted the depth of Angel Sister’s knowledge in mysticism to ensure the success of this complex soul magic, but I trusted even more that my own rotten luck would silently turn the one finally awakened into that exceedingly dangerous Fallen Apostle.
“Lord Brother,” Alaya’s reminder made me aware of the passage of time, “there’s only one chance, and I can’t… hold on much longer…”
“Prepare the magic ceremony,” I nodded firmly in the end, “Alaya, do you have any way to increase the chances of awakening that part of Silvia’s soul?”
“The soul is the most complex thing in the world, even I can only ensure the success of the awakening process itself, but as for who exactly awakens… it’s completely uncontrollable. The chances of Silvia and the Fallen Apostle awakening are both fifty percent.”
I knew Angel Sister would never deceive me, so faced with this exasperating choice, I could only grit my teeth and say, “Let’s begin then. If the one to awaken truly is Bellavilla… I’ll just have to let her die once again.”
I hope Visca will forgive me then. It’s clear that the girl has always held a very bright and warm image of “Sister Bellavilla” in her heart, but aside from herself, every one of us onlookers knew very well that was merely a false memory born during Visca’s chaotic times. The real Bellavilla… was certainly no saint.
But we can’t just sit around during this time; right now, there’s something I really want to do—that is… to drag out whoever’s behind all this and throw them into the Ghost Energy Reactor!
What I hate most is being schemed against, and what I hate even more is someone also scheming against the people by my side. No matter who is using Silvia to deal with the Xyrin Fleet, I want them to pay a price!
“Have all combat-ready special troops prepare their weapons, intelligence personnel and Xyrin Hosts—I don’t care by what means, but find the source of the electromagnetic wave that triggered Silvia’s outburst. From now on, release all A-level and below clearances in the information network for the next twenty-four hours. Anyone has the right to report their findings directly to me. Additionally… temporarily suspend the human rights statutes for the high-level personnel of Academy City.”
After these orders, I contacted Sandora, still in outer space. One needs to prepare for the worst-case scenario—if Alaya’s attempt truly fails, then we might have to do battle on the ground with an Emperor Level Fallen Apostle. Ordinary troops are of limited use against such high-level enemies with all sorts of bizarre abilities. With Sandora joining, she is an indispensable force.
Minutes later, Sandora arrived at the research institute from the command flagship. She had already learned the entire situation through spiritual sharing and was prepared to battle an Emperor Level Fallen Apostle.
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