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

Casper went through all the floors until the one where the laboratories were.

'As far as I know, the Fourth Lab is basically the base of the company that takes care of the Teleporting pads. When I first came here, I noticed that it was like a whole factory was built inside here. If the Frelsi could make something to control that Jomurgand, then they should be infiltrated in the laboratories, which means that it is the same in the Fourth Lab. That's how they probably could take control on the Teleporting pads.'

During his fall, Casper was thinking deeply on that matter, trying to conclude how they could mess with those Teleporting pads.

'If it was just a few pads that got hacked, then it would be understandable, but the whole bunch that is placed on the Castle to be controlled... That's suspicious. If they wanted to do something like this, they should go right on its source and operate from there.'

Savior