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

Ivar never knew how to explain even to himself the feelings he had when he went out of the Third Lab after the last day of his experiment.

In his heart, he had both grudge and happiness toward Catrina, who had convinced him to go through such a thing to be more powerful.

He didn't know how he could address those times at the Third Lab when he was suffering enough to think that he would surely die the next day. It was hard to address those days as preparation instead of torture.

For one whole month, he needed to go there every day and spend several hours at the laboratory. He quitted his job in order to keep at the lab for as much time as possible. Sometimes he couldn't eat throughout the day, nor go to the bathroom, nor sleep.

He would be there for two, three, or four days without closing his eyes and feeling a lot of pain, just getting the chance to sleep when he left the Third Lab.

Hero part 4