Chapter 47: Furious Pamela
"He’s not feeling too good. I had to support him on the way here," Pamela used me as an excuse, and the Ascendants glanced at me.
The man had dazzling black hair gelled back smoothly and a thick mustache that I found irritating. His gaze was unkind and, to some extent, condescending. This made me hate him even more.
"Colonel, he is the child who fought the orc berserker alone," the lady beside him quickly said, catching my attention.
She had long blond hair, and her face cap was pulled down so low I couldn’t see much of her face. Her words seemed to trigger genuine shock from everyone except Pamela, as they gazed at me with widened eyes.
Even the Colonel couldn’t hide his surprise.
"Impossible!" Viktor blurted out. "He’s a support type capable of storing items. There is no way he’s the one."
Viktor’s words were met with a cold silence as the Colonel’s gaze tightened.
"Are you calling my lieutenant a liar?" he asked in a cold and threatening tone.
To my surprise, Viktor shrank back with a look of terror and quickly lowered his head.
"Never!" His voice quivered, and I frowned.
Were Ascendants stronger than Limitless?