Chapter 64: The Blueprint of a Weapon
The heavy doors of Assessment Hub 7 swung open.
The familiar, chaotic noise of grinding gears and shouting mechanics washed over us.
I walked in with my heavy coat draped over my uninjured shoulder.
Nyssa and Kaelith followed closely behind me.
'This place just gives me chills! Oh! That horrific surgery of my Arm!'
The moment we stepped inside, the atmosphere in the workshop shifted.
CLANG CLANG CLANG.....
The mechanics closest to the door stopped hammering.
They stared in absolute terror.
We were not intentionally flexing our auras, but three C-Grade Apex variants walking into a room created a suffocating physical pressure.
'We probably feel like a natural disaster walking into a tavern,' I thought, amused by their pale faces.
'I should learn to control my Aura nowadays. Even if I am level 20. I have good enough power. Evolved Beings cannot be measured through Common Sense.'
