
The atmosphere of the PIN looks a little off, their Master is going somewhere. Gael had just finished his office assignment, the man took the time to visit the PIN. He always stopped by to check security and some transaction orders.
" where are your masters?" gael asked his subordinates. Lately it feels like Ansel often goes without saying goodbye to him. The longer the PIN gets used to Ansel's absence, the more responsibility begins to be uninterrupted if the man does not exist. Now all PIN matters rest on Gael.
"Mr Ansel is visiting Miss Sonia" replied the man.
" the woman lasted quite a long time this far" Gael muttered.
" when did he come back?" ask Gael again.
" we don't know the boss" his subordinate replied while scratching his head.The man was embarrassed not to be able to answer.
The man then went to the formation room, he would check the transaction schedule and a few other things.
Starting at night, Griya still faithfully looked at the two men who were now dying from her actions. Ansel made the woman cut off their fingers and gave scratches all over her body. For some reason, the man could provoke malicious intent within him. The woman is now sitting on the floor leaning, her eyes constantly watching her victims.
The two men were relentlessly screaming and whimpering in pain. Where at this time Ansel is giving the final touch of his game. The man kindly gave an example of how to kill in a vital part so that the enemy immediately died.
"if you want to kill him in a short time I can give you an example" Ansel said, taking a new knife that was longer and sharper.
Myria was silent, her heart felt inadequate but Myria had to watch it carefully l. she had to be able to get through this, in order to provide peace for her father's death.
" You see this well, if you want your attack to directly paralyze the enemy. First take it in the upper part of the heart, if you hit it or enter it. It is likely that death will occur. Both of these parts are a little bit of a joke. Something these two men are after from you. And the third part is the eye, this is obviously very important. If your opponent loses his eye, then one attack can easily knock him out. I'll give you an example, because we only have two volunteers. we can only choose two locations only" obviously Ansel is long. The man was preparing on the body of one of the men.
" i will attack him in the upper part of the heart, pay attention" Ansel said as he moved his knife to the upper part of the man's heart.
the victim tried to rebel, but his mouth was already covered once Myria started the action earlier. Make it useless. In the remnants of his consciousness the man could only ask for forgiveness through his eyes. But it seems they are already unlucky for having to feel this.
A direct prick hit the man's heart, the coach who saw him terrified by glaring. He saw how this friend of his took his life at the hands of Mr. Ansel.
" it takes at least 5 seconds to die" Ansel said as he walked away from his victim.
" Now there is only one volunteer.here is Myria" invited Ansel who saw the look of shock belonging to Myria. The man had no intention of finishing his lesson.
" there's only one man left, you knock him down there" Ansel whispered, giving him a sharp new knife.
The coach who saw him continued to instantly glare in fear. The man was confused but could not hear what he was saying. The man continued to shake his head while crying, while Myria was getting closer and the coach's body was shivering in fear. He never thought that his death would be like this.
Myria stopped right in front of the man, with trembling hands yet this time she was a little more daring. He began to recall how this person in front of him had abused him, demeaned him, treated him as he pleased.
"you can definitely Myria, kill the man. He's the guy who's been harassing you, he deserves it" Ansel said, further provoking Myria. The man had managed to create a single monster inside Myria's body. He was satisfied to see the progress of the woman. Myria stared intently at the coach's eyes.
" i didn't come here to have fun, but because you're all so fun" Myria said with a cold expression. Before he finally swung his hand at the target. The Coach's eyes glared in his death. Myria really practiced the 'lessons' that Ansel gave her well.
Prok prok prok
Up ahead Ansel applauded Myria's success. The man smiled widely, this time he was very much to Myria, even though both of their hands were covered with blood. Myria was still silent expressionlessly, she did not feel guilty. The woman had now completely turned cold and cruel, according to Ansel's wishes.
After all the torture and murder, Myria cleaned her hands, while the two bodies were removed and became a spectacle in the hall. those who saw her in the field now no longer looked at her with one eye. Especially after knowing that Myria is the person of Mr. Ansel, now no one dares to disturb him. Myria is free to do the exercises at any time.
" Noah, this woman is already a part of you. You can teach him and train him as you like. Later after the training schedule is completed there will be an election. Who of you can survive the last, he is the winner and entitled to enter the PIN" said Ansel announced clearly that the woman next to him must get good training and at the end of the training schedule they will all be him and there will only be one person left who is the winner.