Syal

More and more obscure times fall on a place known as district 42. Poverty can be seen everywhere you go. Misery resides in the lives of every citizen. A thin line is about to be crossed. The final battle will soon begin. On the one hand, those who value tradition, order; On the other, those who cry out for freedom. Everyone knows, although no one claims ... but the district flag will soon burn. However, in an event perhaps headed by fate, a soldier wakes up. A man transported from another world, plunging into all the Chaos spread over that place. Perhaps, the only man capable of extinguishing the flames of that cruel war.

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District 42

The soldier was locked into a white room. He didn't know why the hell they decided to fool him at that point. Those three, indeed, were a bunch of idiots.

"That Leonel seems to be an annoying guy with his giggles and other bad characteristics, but the triplets… I just can't get how people as dumb as them could get into a serious organization… that is, if this Sgail thing isn't nothing but a joke."

He walked inside there slowly, giving up on trying to open that door. He knew that it wouldn't matter how many times he yelled or knocked hard on it, they wouldn't open, anyway. Casper even doubted if they were still in front of the door and didn't go to have dinner.

Terrorist attack part 1