targeted killing.

Dawn's head felt like it was about to split open as if someone had stuck his head with a hammer.

"Young master! the conference is about to begin."

Dawn heard the voice of a middle-aged man, his head automatically turned toward the source of the sound and middle-aged men addressed in black suits appeared in his vision.

"Yeah! Yeah, I know. But where is my toy, I want to have fun."

Dawn heard a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time.

"Was there anyone else other than this middle-aged man in this room?"

Dawn thought in his head. He was sure that there was no one other than the two of them, that could only mean it was his voice..but.

"How did my voice become like this?"

Dawn thought in surprise, he tried to time his head to look for a mirror to take a look at himself.

"What the!"

But to Dawn's horror, his body wasn't listening to him. No matter how much he tried his body refused to listen, it was as if it wasn't his body.

"How did you appear here?"

Suddenly, Sugar's high-pitched voice echoed in Dawn's head.

"No! No! Only your consciousness is here. The body is still in the world of Dradevows."

Sugar muttered something to herself, she seemed to be extremely shocked by what she was seeing.

"Can you please explain to me what is going on!"

From her words, Dawn guessed Sugar seemed to know about what was going on. However, before Sugar could answer his questions the middle-aged man shouted with a stern expression on his face.

"Young master Dawn, please behave properly. We don't have time for nonsense."

"Ok! Ok got it."

The Dawn of this reality spoke with an annoyed expression on his face and started to walk toward the exit of the room with middle-aged gracefully following behind him.

"OK, I can tell you a little bit."

Sugar considered Dawn's question for a moment and decided to tell him some things.

"You might not know it, but there are countless other realities."

"Wait a minute, what are the realities?"

Dawn asked in confusion, his voice sounded perplexed.

"You can think of them as parallel worlds. There exists every version of you that is possible."

"You might be a beggar in some reality."

"A loner in another."

"A monstrous genius in some other."

Sugar explained everything to Dawn in a patient tone.

"Yeah! I got it but why am I here?"

Dawn didn't understand a single thing from her explanation. So he gave up on understanding and asked the question that was important.

"How would I know that? But don't worry you will soon find out."

Sugar was also clueless about this thing; she didn't understand why he would appear here.

Until then both of them could only act as silent spectators and watch the world through the eyes of Dawn from this reality.

While both of them were busy discussing, Dawn of this reality entered a huge conference filled with people dressed in luxurious clothes.

On his left side was a stage and directly in front of the stage were the arrangements for the people to sit.

"But why is it different this time? I could control the bodies when it happened in the past," Dawn couldn't help but mutter. He remembered when he was suddenly in the body of the beggar.

"Impossible! It is impossible for anyone below the Empyrean realm to travel through different realities." Sugar spoke in a shocked voice immediately denying Dawn's claims.

Hearing her words Dawn realized he wasn't alone. He should be careful about his words.

"My! My I didn't know you were this interested in mature ladies Dawn."

Dawn informed her words and didn't say anything. She spoke those words because the Dawn of this reality was intently looking at the rear of a mature woman with a lustful gaze.

And not just her, under his radar was every woman with bountiful assets.

"What a pathetic little lad." Dawn couldn't help but comment inwardly. However he didn't really mind it much, everyone was free to do whatever they wanted.

The lady that Dawn of this reality was going with his eyes seemed to have felt his gaze. Instead of getting angry, her eyes sparked with hope. She was aware of the nature of the young master of the Asylum corporation.

She started to walk toward him with a smile on her face.

"Greetings young master! Would you like to join me?" The mature lady's voice was sweet and mellow filled with seduction.

Dawn of this reality nodded and the lady took him to the table at the secluded corner of the hall.

The people nearby didn't seem to be surprised as they were used to such scenes.

The mature lady's body jiggled with every step she took, almost defying physics.

"Here take a seat young master." the lady pointed at the table and asked him to sit down.

Suddenly the hall quieted down and everyone's eyes were focused on the entrance of the hall.

A man in his 50s dressed in a black suit made an entrance surrounded by bodyguards.

The man was the richest person on the planet with a net worth that was close to 200 hundred billion dollars.

The founder of Asylum Corporation.

"Father!"

Dawn wasn't expecting to see his father here, he didn't know what to say. He was shaken out of his reverie by an abrupt shout of Sugar.

"An Empyrean! Impossible!" Sugar shouted at the top of her lungs.

A black shadow had materialized on the stage out of nowhere.

Before Dawn could even process what was happening. Everyone in the room turned to dust.

Dawn's eyes back in the world of Dradevows suddenly sprang open.

Huuf! Huff! He took a deep breath to calm down his raging heart.

Just a moment ago he felt the pain that made him almost crazy.

"What the hell happened just now?" Dawn shouted in confusion and fury.

"Calm down! An Empyrean appeared and killed you from that reality." Sugar couldn't believe the words that were coming out of her mouth. Why was an Empyrean doing this?