Warmaisach

Earth, thousands of years after the apocalypse.

A boy with amnesia woke up in the middle of the Dregs, the worst part of Crimson Fungus City.

The boy grows up and manages to become strong enough to pass an exam for one of the most prestigious jobs in existence, a Zephyx Extractor, someone that can harvest the powers of Specters.

Zephyx Extractors have the power to travel kilometers in seconds, read minds, and destroy mountains.

In this oppressive world, they are the only ones who can change their destiny.

Sadly, the boy had already gained a power from a Specter in the past, which made him ineligible for the position.

His dream was dead.

Or was it?

Kill the Sun

Wyntor was a bit surprised that Nick wanted to talk to him with such serious conviction.

'Guess the day off helped with his issues,' Wyntor thought.

"Sure, come in," Wyntor said as he walked over to his office to open it.

After opening the office, Wyntor put down his stuff and sat down on his desk.

Nick also sat down and looked at Wyntor with a serious expression.

"Somebody has been watching me from the roof, most likely about 30 minutes ago," Nick said.

When Wyntor heard that, he furrowed his brows. "Explain."

"I came early and was bored, which was why I trained a bit with the weapons," Nick said as he shook his heavy arms a bit.

"After training for a bit, I felt my ability deactivate, and after a bit of trying some stuff out, I came to the conclusion that someone was probably looking through one of the many holes in the ceiling for the sunlight."

Wyntor nodded. "How did you find out they looked through the ceiling?"

Chapter 102 – Spy