
A gripping night in an area, high smoke rises, flat buildings and no life at all.
On the border between this devastated area and the area he said was on its way to destruction as well.
In an old hut near the river, located at the foot of the hills of the toll road that connects between Garuda City and also Aezak City.
A young man lay weak, his breathing roaring heavily, sometimes whimpering in pain.
Then a masked man immediately treated some of the wounds of this young man who again released a red liquid.
Gavin, he is a poor young man whose life seems to depend on how the masked man handles, it is because his points continue to decrease until now touching the number 5.
However, within an hour, Gavin began to feel a turning point in him, his Crime points rising sharply to the point of touching the 50 which from the number 1, was near death!
Forced addition and also the immediate privilege of being on Gavin's body until he was now completely conscious and sat in confusion.
In the old hut, lighting was not enough just with oil lamps installed in every corner of the hut. Gavin circulates his gaze until he meets a masked man.
The hole in the mask shows an eye as deep as the abyss until Gavin senses whenever he will actually be sucked into it.
“Ah ... Ka–Who are you?” tanya Gavin who prepared the knife from his {Inventaris}.
“Calm down, young man. I helped you from misfortune,” said the masked man in a hoarse voice that was so heavy.
From the sound of his voice alone, this man really seems to dominate with aspects that clearly add dark charisma to the masked man.
“Di–Where is this?” asked Gavin who was still so hesitant to let go of the vigilance.
The masked man stood up and approached Gavin who could not do much, he lowered his head and grabbed Gavin's chin and lifted him up.
The two pairs of eyes they met, sapphire blue eyes and also the ravine-sealed eyes were able to bring the atmosphere around into a gripping.
“I am Argus,” replied Argus while releasing his grip from Gavin's chin.
‘Dia ... THE NPCS? But feels like a real human being, ah, this is weird,’ thought Gavin.
Argus walked so firmly towards the oil lamp that was in one corner of the hut and turned it off immediately.
Argus immediately said, “Rest, young man.”
Hearing that, Gavin bak was bewitched by a word that seemed absolute to follow without thinking of anything else. It was like a life and death order for him.
Gavin laid his body down slowly while enduring the pain all over him, then slept sideways with his eyes focused on Argus.
Argus sat on a wooden chair hugging a pillow so shabby, how long after that Argus fell asleep with his snoring voice that appeared.
“Haaa ... Argus, who is this guy? Too mysterious,” murmured Gavin.
He would not want to immediately close his eyes until his consciousness entered the dreamland.
***
The morning was so bright, but not as bright as those who got the news that the population of Garuda City disappeared in an instant due to a devastating explosion.
The overall population has touched at least 250,000 so, this has greatly reduced since the week of the start of World Judgment.
Nothing can do much, people can only try to control themselves in the long process of adapting, until gradually they begin to understand how to survive peacefully in the pressure.
In an old hut, a masked man immediately wakes up Gavin who is fast asleep.
However, when the masked man wanted to hold Gavin's hand, Gavin suddenly moved and swung the knife that he kept holding overnight without hesitation.
The knife was thrown, but Gavin could only groan in pain as his right hand from wrist to fingers was numb and unable to move.
“Sial,” umpat Gavin.
“Be careful with that knife, young man. Here is your hand,” said Argus who immediately pulled Gavin's right hand.
Then, Argus again slashed the hand with a firm swing of his hand, slowly blood flow to Gavin's right hand flowed until it could be felt and moved again.
“Hmm ... Uncle Argus, who are you really?” asked Gavin who was really curious.
In this game, we as players can identify another player from how they communicate and also have emotions that for NPCs they rarely have.
However, in front of him this, Argus communication was very good, his emotions were quite conveyed, the emotions where his dark aura was so thick that Gavin could only gulp his saliva roughly.
On the one hand, the NPC really felt strong from Argus, which was his physical strength that was truly as boundless as it was.
“Me? Hm ... I don't know, but don't think about it, let's follow me!” obviously Argus went straight out of the hut.
Gavin went down where he lay and then walked out of the hut, from the inside was quite comfortable, but when he saw the conditions outside, the wood or bamboo was completely damaged.
The neighborhood of the hut was also very dirty with various shrubs that were able to scratch the body if forced into a nearby road.
“You see that?” point Argus towards the hills.
“That's a toll road?” reply Gavin follows the direction of Argus' finger.
Argus nodded lightly, he then took Gavin with a gesture to progressively enter the forest area without a care for some wild animals.
Gavin followed Argus, he had also seen his dirty clothes with some patches that had dried. His clothes seemed to have to be completely replaced.
“Your clothes, let it go first, just follow me!”
Gavin was surprised, what he thought as Argus could guess. This makes him even more curious about who the mysterious Argus is.
“OK, we arrived, say hello to my friends,” said Argus.
Gavin also circulated his dense forest view earlier, suddenly there was a field that was quite large in diameter, then there were two foreign men who looked mysterious like Argus approaching Gavin.
“I'm Bima,” said a masked man half-face, showing his mouth that looks torn to the cheek and has been sewn.
A man approached Gavin again, he was wearing a jacket with a collar covering his mouth, his face was quite handsome with a cold, flat look. Her nightly eyes stared fixedly at Gavin.
“I Akira.”
“Ah, per–introduce, I am Gavin Arsenio,” said Gavin.
“You are young, but it seems too heavy handle them.” Akira raised his voice, he showed his sewn mouth, but it could still be worn to speak.
Gavin is inexhaustible, three mysterious men are completely filling his brain, he tries to think as far as possible what really happened to the three.
It seemed, the three men had experienced an event that required them to be what they were today, their eyes were also extremely cold with eyes that were as deep as that abyss.
“Y–Ya, continues ... What should I do?”
“You, learn the technique from us, make that damn Bagaskara bear our pain!” said Argus who opened his mask and showed his face that was blackened by burning.
“Technics ... Gbpus ... Who are these people?” muttered Gavin.
“Technics where you can handle Bagaskara,” Akira continued.