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The Successor System

Chapter 6 Let Off Some Steam

Word Count: 1059    |    Released on: 26/01/2025

ng hallway, with Rache

oved far more challengi

e clothing in this world was ve

th concern. Walking around like

as usual, but he refused, c

im out. At one point, a wheelchair had been suggested, but he'd immedia

ng room, more like a hall, which he

n, which Art suspected wasn't ent

r body owner's memories, it didn't m

ia might recall certain events when prompted. To remember some

remember his face and voice, but very little els

his gaze fell on those inside, clarity struck, a

sy on him,' he thought, sighin

, and those who did quickly lo

nued staring at him

them had the signature silver hair of the Silvers, except

Silvers were directly related, which is where

into three main branch fa

and three women, weren't blood-related. Hence

n branch, making his f

ate but a facility for training young Sil

g room was filled with teena

the thought of you finally dying," a lean boy wit

correctly, this on

y owner hadn't cared enoug

as always," said another boy-a short

the way his body tensed made it obvio

a certain movie character. Come to think

the seething hatred his body felt for a pa

t for this boy was only rivaled by what

ly, Art glare

the attention, s

oked at him like that. But tod

hatred and anger. Today, though, there was

ook it off, reminding himself that this

king a fight," Chuck

ho accidentally kills you," said the smug bo

on't tell me......don't tell m

und the room, with s

ree people in the group r

and was composed and beautiful-more so than even Rachea

silver hair and brown eyes. She was

e one Art had seen sparring

eutral, walked to an empt

lot to complete the feeding

hat of an average person in his former world.

began to notice how

pe of flesh is this? It melts so smoothly in my mouth wi

r sorrows out on food. Why don't you have min

of being ignored

e hurled his

couldn't react in time. The plat

hing toward him, but he r

stared

anger, tears, or bitter resignation-

emained calm, his e

che

es

he said, standing with food splattere

e replied, stunne

ack to them, a wide grin

l his pent-up frustrations, both from

stem seeme

uest received: Le

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