Chapter 33: The Plot Unfolds
Adam stepped out of the ani house, the evening breeze brushing against his school dress attire, making him an innocent figure in the darkness.
His outfit—a pink shirt, hooded cloak over a fitted tactical suit—added a sense of mystery to his already enigmatic presence.
His masked face concealed any hint of emotion, allowing only his sharp, focused eyes to convey his intent.
In the quiet of the street, he called upon Mikasa, and instantly, her avatar appeared on his phone screen—a virtual assistant he had meticulously programmed to act with deadly efficiency.
Her holographic image flickered, a digital expression of her sharp intelligence. "Mikasa," Adam's voice was low and commanding, "it's time. We need to separate and eliminate those thugs."
Without hesitation, Mikasa responded, her tone unyielding, "I'll get on it immediately." Her avatar's eyes glowed with determination before she faded out, already working on tracking down the gang members.
Adam turned his gaze to Pratham, who had been quietly observing the conversation. "Pratham," Adam spoke, his tone laced with purpose, "can you check if there are any poisonous plants nearby?"
Pratham nodded, already scanning the surrounding area using his abilities wth the help of satellite.
In a matter of seconds, he replied, "Around 300 meters away, there's an abandoned park. Hardly anyone goes there, and it's overgrown with a variety of toxic plants. They won't have any effect unless their essence is extracted into a solution."
Adam gave a curt nod, formulating the next step in his mind. "Good. Then we'll lure them to the park and make sure it's their last stop."
Pratham smirked slightly, acknowledging Adam's strategy. "As you wish, Lord Adam."