The Supreme Sovereign System Chapter 290
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"Fascinating! So the subject's skin is not different from other subjects, however, he doesn't bleed even with the scalpel, the blood is there but, it's flowing, for instance, the injury heals way to fast… not, to be more accurate is not that it heals, it's like a rewind… kind of… this is worth taking notes!" Said Mengele.
Its been about an hour since Alfonso and company got to the third path, contrary to Mengele's this one was a straight-line path, however…
"Too long" Though Chrono.
"Hey, hey, subject, can't you explain to me about your powers… no! that wouldn't be good! I have to deduce it as the scientist that I, Mengele, are… however, if you could let me get a bit of flesh… just a bit! So, I can do my analysis!" Said Mengele.
"Are you kidding, kid?" Said Alfonso/Chrono with annoyance.
"The subject seems to be pretty irritated, that's not good, subject! The seeks for knowledge can't have barriers! You must cooperate!" Said Mengele.
"I…I think… that…you shouldn't… bother him" Murmured Clara in her mosquito-like voice.
"Kid, I am starting to lose interested in this fucking quest" Said Chrono.
"Your problem, you wanted to switch, then deal with it" Said Alfonso.S
"You ungrateful mother-"
"What's more, we need to find this guy" Said Alfonso.
"Tsk!"
Chrono, with obvious anger on him, speeded on with Clara and Mengele behind him.
"Umm…ex…excuse me…" Said Clara.
"What?" Asked Alfonso/Chrono.
"S-s-sir… ho…how shoul…should we… call you?"
"Me?"
"Y-y-yes" Said Clara.
"I know! I know!" Said Mengele.
He signaled at Alfonso.
"Subject number one!"
Then, he signaled at Clara.
"Subject number one's pet!"
"A-a-a-again!? I… pet is a little…" Murmured Clara in his
"You can call me… yeah, call me…" Alfonso/Chrono though hard after smiling.
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"Yeah, you can call me…"
"God"
"What?"
"What?"
"What?"
Alfonso, Clara and even Mengele were surprised about this answer.
"G-g-g-g-god?" Asked Clara obviously confused.
"Fascinating! Such narcissistic behavior! This is worth taking notes!" Said Mengele.
"God? Really? Might as well tell you to call you the supreme lord of time" Said Alfonso with sarcasm.
"Good idea kid!" Said Chrono.
"Wait, what? No, no, no, despite everything, is my body that we are talking about if rumors spread that I make two kids call me the supreme lord time, I will find a cave and kill myself!" Said Alfonso.
"Then its decided, you will call me god, kid, pet" Said Chrono.
"Sure, I don't care~" Said Mengele.
"…" Clara was speechless.
"Your answer?"
"I…I…I understand" Said Clara in her usual mosquito-like voice.
"Good, let's go then, we are almost there" Said Alfonso/Chrono.
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[Meanwhile]
[In Tulip Town]
"It… It can't be…" Said Felio while reading a report.
"I am afraid that it has been confirmed, my lord" Said a guard with an apologetic voice.
"Leonardo, you fucking son of a bitch" Said Felio with fury.
Felio shook a little before making a long sighing. He sat down on the throne and looked at the paper in his hands once more.
'Alfonso has been sent to Hell's asylum'
It wasn't a long sentence; however, it was heavy enough to make an old lord like Felio look older after reading it.
"Susana can't hear about this, you understand?" Said Felio.
"Yes, my lord" Said the guard.
The guard left the room while Felio delivered heavily.
"I will wait for you until the last moment"
"I believe in you"
"Don't die on me, Alfonso!"
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[At the same time]
"What… did you say…?" A blonde woman couldn't believe what she was hearing.
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"My queen… I wouldn't dare to lie" Said a young man with kneeling on the ground.
"Pierre… my son… I will ask you one more time…"
"Are you sure of what are you saying?"
"Yes, mother… the meeting of lords has been abruptly postponed" Said Pierre.
"Felipe is on his way back" Added Pierre.
"What about the Boltor's?" Asked Alisson.
"Karl is currently on his way towards the east, meeting the lord of the east, the one currently taking the decisions his son"
"Claude" Said Pierre.
Alisson took a deep breath and looked back at his arm. Just an hour ago, she was training to absorbed the dragon's blood when she felt that something was wrong.
"What the…?"
Alisson felt that the blood suddenly rejected her and a black mark appeared on her arm.
"No…" Murmured Alisson.
She knew that something was wrong, so, she exited her training ground and asked his most trusted person, his son Pierre, what the hell was going on…
And then… she learned what happened a couple of days ago.
"I see…" Said Alisson.
Pierre looked at his mother, who always looked powerful and serene, clenching his fist.
"She is really furious"
"Good, good, fucking goddamnit god!" Said Alisson.
A gust of black wind passed through her body, however, her black mark started to burn as well.
"This will take time to heal" Though Alisson.
"I can't believe that it can detect this kind of thing, even though it just a small bottle of blood, dragons are amazing indeed" Though Alisson.
"Pierre"
"Yes, mother"
"Pierre, who is the ruler of the north?" Asked Alisson.
"You and Mr. Karl" Said Pierre.
"And why is that?"
"Because we have other ambitions" Said Pierre.
"Then… what should we do if the Boltor family tries to be cocky?"
"We crush them" Said Pierre with fierceness.
"Good, Pierre, I give you total authority, it seems that I have been too good to Karl recently and he forgets why he is in power" Said Alisson.
"Mother, you mean…?"
"Although it is not his fault, the fact still exists that the Boltor family has pushed my bottom line" Said Alisson.
"However, mother, little Ana should be the one to kill Claude…" Said Pierre.
"Oh, you believe that she can kill him and not the other way around?"
"I firmly believe in her" Said Pierre with resolution.
"Hehe, that's why you are the best, my son" Said Alisson with a smile.
"But you are mistaken, I don't want Claude's head, I will leave him to Anastasia" Said Alisson.
"Then?"
"I heard that five lords that are star houses of the Boltor family were involved…" Said Alisson with a cruel smile.
"Mother… you are saying that…."
"Yes"
"Pierre, as the heir of the Veritia family, I order you"
"In the name of the Queen of Winds"
"BRING ME THE HEADS OF THE FIVE LORDS!"
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