The use of genetic abilities comes at a price.
The greater the power, the greater the cost; the smaller the power, the smaller the cost. Abilities like Aura, which can instantly transfer oneself and let others die in one's place, carry a significant price—not negligible at all. After using it repeatedly, he finally reached his limit.
"Damn it, if you kill me, you'll be at war with the company. Do we really need to settle this with life and death? We could even become partners. You must be aware of how powerful the forces behind the company are! Killing me brings you nothing but harm."
Aura crouched under a rock, eyes wide open, body trembling.
In front of him, Baiyu held an exaggeratedly large chain saw in both hands, still dripping with fresh blood—its appearance utterly shocking. Aura's fear was partly due to this chain saw.
"But I killed your elite officer, Cres. He was the minister of the operations department, probably quite significant, right?"
Baiyu stared at him.
