Neonkilz

Beware the almighty 'Seer' who wanders the Murim. He sees all and knows all. The seer can predict the future and his predictions have never before been wrong. Those who heed his advice may be given a second chance while all other choices lead to doom. The seer's words are absolute.
How might you recognize him you ask...?
There have been rumors of this man who wears all black. He wears from a Black Hermit Hat to black robes draped with thin black silk. And his eyes shine a clean crimson glare when provoked. He also carries a Demonic Black Sword. And if the rumors are to be believed he is actually quite young.

Murim Is Cringe

"I see a vent up there, but no way people would just let me go in like that..." the Seer mused, his eyes scanning the surroundings.

"Hey, you two! Why are you just standing there? Move it!" one of the superiors yelled, his voice echoing through the lab.

"Sorry, we'll get back to work!" Envy apologized, grabbing the Seer by the arm and sprinting into the little lab where they cultivated plants.

As they hurried inside, the Seer noticed something that caught his attention. "Huh... someone left the computer open," he whispered to himself, drawn to the open tab right next to the plants. The screen displayed a detailed layout of the facility, with multiple software programs running in the background, monitoring plant health and other statistics.

The Seer seated himself at the desk, his fingers flying across the keyboard with lightning speed.

>Good, nothing new, nothing I can't handle.<

A Hell Of An Idea