{ CHAPTER - 36 } A SELFISH CRIME

He attempted to breach border security by searching and hacking into the UK police department's database.

The largest benefit he had in this situation was his father's ID, which served as a lifeline for him and allowed him to get through border security.

"There, I found it"

He had succeeded; the data he had been seeking was now clearly visible in his eyes from the computer screen.

"Hmmm... Let's see. The region leading to the coordinates appears to be lightly guarded by the government despite being designated as a... Danger zone?"

He came up with a theory for how those folks would have accessed the area when he learned more about the security there. It was because there were no patrols in the area. After all, there are frequently large snowstorms and minor avalanches.

There were daily snowstorms since the wind there was the fiercest in the entire mountain range.

However, as they were not originally intended to be humans, traversing a little avalanche or a brief high wind posed no difficulty for them.

Karma already knows what those guys are capable of, so he won't be surprised if they have a different route out of the region.

He remarked, "They must have snuck their way in through this region," pointing the mouse at a specific path on the map.

When he broke into the database, he searched not just for information on the locality but also data on the Nepal police, the state's military presence, and border security.

According to the law, what he was doing was wrong, but why should he worry about rules that couldn't even defend his family in an emergency?

He carefully copied all the information he could obtain and printed it on paper along with a map of the region with the lowest security, so as not to leave any traces behind.

Even worse, the map he printed was all white because the entire region was just blanketed in snow. He had even printed the map of the region where the coordinates indicated.

He was being extra cautious, though.

"We already have everything we need, I don't need anything else. Let's now just remove the proxy account and any traces it may have left behind."

After collecting as much as he could, he left the internet café and went back to his residence.

He was interrogated without even taking a moment to relax as soon as he reached the residence.

(What are you going to do now that you have everything you need?)

He replied while taking off his hood and mask and moving into the living room while wiping the perspiration from his forehead.

"No matter what the situation, being stronger should be our first concern so that I have a higher chance of survival. We can't do anything with this knowledge for the time being."

His pleasure was audible and unmistakable (Oh, is it finally time for training?).

You seem very thrilled about it, he observed as he cast a glance to his side.

(I am, of course. We need to hurry and leave this place as quickly as possible, so I was waiting for you to say that)

His joyful voice abruptly became serious as he made a frightening grimace and muttered (Because do remember that if the police catch you in this state, your actions will be limited and the other sins or demons might use this chance to come and kill you)

He swiftly spoke after expressing something with such a serious expression. Making it seem like everything he said was a joke and that you shouldn't take anything he said seriously, (It will be like you are as good as dead)

Yeah... Aha... thanks for your concerns, he said, his words dripping with cynicism.

But the devil had more to ask, and it was a crucial one. (So, are you prepared yet?)

Karma carefully closes his eyes for one more time to express his confidence before firmly opening them and declaring, "I'm ready."

They had no access to a huge training area; instead, they had just what was right in front of them.

(We are constrained in many ways, such as by a lack of space, a lack of time, and inadequate training weapons.)

The devil made several grave warnings that may kill him.

Since Karma is not a professional murderer and lacks sufficient fighting training, possessing a weapon is essential for him.

His motions are severely constrained by the fact that he doesn't even have a suitable weapon for training, to begin with.

He is forced to remain hidden until he is prepared to face any dangers head-on to prevent any pointless conflicts that might endanger him.

The devil in this room came up with an idea and put it to him: "Since the only thing you can use is a gun, why don't we concentrate on acquiring one?"

If you don't have a proper weapon then use a gun, he made a very good suggestion but the only problem here was.

"Where the hell am I supposed to find a gun from?"

Like Karma didn't think this through. He gazed at his monster with a foolish expression as he slightly closed his eyes.

But the monster had a different plan (You can just kill a police officer and take their weapon)

That can't happen since killing a cop might warn other officers, and if we take their guns, the police would come for us as well.

"But if we kill someone who obtained a weapon illegally, we can get a weapon," he says, placing his palm over his chin.

(Killing a thief who has a gun and making it look like an accident, something like that?)

"Exactly, but unfortunately there isn't anyone like that near us so all we can do is rely on getting stronger through training for now"

He came closer to the demon, looked at him, and said while having a confident gaze "Well then, shall we start now?"

CHAPTER - 36 - TO BE CONTINUED