A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1332

Two men, shrouded in full-face masks and protective suits, pushed open the door to the server room, only to find Bernard, sitting on the couch like a king, unmoving as a mountain.

Blood was oozing from every part of his body, even his slightly turned face was smeared with blood. Only his eyes, cold as ashes, held a defiant glint.

A surgical knife was stuck in his side, its silvery light reflecting onto the men’s faces, making them look like demons from hell.

Anyone else who had come face-to-face with 1-1 and 1-3 would have been terrified, yet Bernard, sitting on the couch, didn’t even bat an eyelid.

His stubbornness and indomitable spirit were somewhat admirable to the two founders, but…

“If you weren’t the head of Siren Organization, I would have been thoroughly impressed by your audacity to infiltrate the upper district single-handedly,” said 1-1 with a tone that was steady and wise as if aged by time.

“What brings you to Area Opaca?”

As if catching up with an old friend, 1-1 pulled up a chair in front of Bernard, sat down without any hint of caution, and lit a cigarette, offering one to Bernard.

Bernard, who hadn’t uttered a word till now, took the cigarette with his slender fingers.

He watched the burning cigarette silently for a while before putting it in his mouth and taking a deep puff.

she returned, he had quit smoking. But now that

yet stained with blood, was obscured by the smoke, giving away no hint of

for a while before lighting up a cigarette for himself. He

Opaca’s protocols and send you to the bio-chem

on his cigarette, glanced at 1-1 and said, ‘Take off the

the door with his arms crossed, laughed,

an attempt to hide his true identity.

Bernard removed the cigarette from his mouth, and exhaled a thin

this act seemed provocative, “Aren’t

standing next to him, “Don’t you care

against the pain,

he had

about the life of his partner now that the head of Siren Organization was right in front

Just one word from 1-1 caused Kermit to heave a sigh of relief. But before he could express his gratitude, he was

waiting outside were stunned. Kermit, lying

the smoke from his gun, “This way,

hang a flag in your honor in the control room for

silent throughout, “Did you decide to