Chapter 156: Gene Serum, Espers, and an Ordinary Young Man

Seafrost. Under the cover of night, a taxi rolled toward the Halenkamp family estate. Two Western men sat in the back. Their features were sharp, their expressions hard. Neither wore the masks they usually donned on assignments. They were Shadow Hall assassins who had rushed over from Meridia: Poseidon and Vulcan. "Poseidon, you're sure your intel isn't wrong?" Vulcan asked, suspicion plain in his voice. Poseidon's temper finally flared. Vulcan had asked the same thing more than a dozen times...