The Absolute beast Tamer

Chapter 75 A SCAR OF THE SOUL

"Boss, we brought the rat with us."

As he was being dragged, Alan slightly raised his head to take a look around, only to find multiple men surrounding one huge man with a nasty scar on the right side of his face that goes from his forehead all the way to his chin.

"What about the other delivery?"

"Ryan will be here with them in a few minutes."

"Bring him to me; I want to take a look at the brave rat."

The two men who were dragging Alan threw him right in front of the huge man.

Pain was going through every single part of his body, yet Alan did his best to look up and see the man who wanted him.

"You don't learn, do you?"

Alan: "Who...are...ohh?"

Before he even could ask, his head was slammed to the ground by the huge man.

"Who said you could ask questions? You can only listen."

As if he was weightless, the man grabbed him by the neck and lifted him off the ground.

"I told you over and over Do not put your nose in other people's businesses, but you had to go and make a complaint at the police station.

Alan: "Ahhh...ahhh...ahhhhhh."

"I will teach you again the most valuable lesson: in today's society and every society, there are multiple layers. That is the worthless who are born on the streets and will live on the streets; they will also die there.

That's where you belong, a single orphan with no one to ask about.

You see, the only way to move from one layer to another is by being ruthless to those who live with you at the same layer.

You two give him a nice welcome to wake him up and make him understand reality."

Two men went towards Alan and started beating him up until his face was bruised beyond recognition.

Yet through all the beating, He did not utter a single word and would always look back at them straight into their eyes as if this was His own way of rebelling against them.

"Huh... huh, Boss, this kid is as stubborn as a bull. If we beat him any longer, he will die."

The huge man in the center of the room started laughing.

"Hahahahahaha, I know his type of people. Even if you kill him, they won't bend, but soon you will see him begging for mercy."

As soon as he finished the sentence, a van parked outside the abandoned warehouse.

"Lift him up and help him see the gift that I prepared for him."

From the van, two men opened the back door; a screaming sound of a frightened child filled the warehouse.

As if he was electrocuted, Alan looked at the door.

The two men held three children who were crying and begging them to release them.

Alan: "No....No....No. No. No. Don't you dare."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"Please, uncle, forgive me."

"Brother Alan!!!!!"

[Then you have to do one thing for me: KILL, KILL THEM ALL.]

Alan: "Hahahahahahahaha."

"Boss, I think you broke his mind."

"Nothing but a weak rat. He is useless for us now; get rid of him."

Alan took the rusted pipe next to him. Even though He could not feel anything as he became numb to the pain washing all over his soul and body, He had a crazy smile on his face.

Suddenly getting up and running towards the huge man, thrusting the pipe in his throat as blood exploded like a fountain, covering Alan's face.

The rest of the men froze as they did not expect this beat-up kid to move so fast and to take their boss' life by surprise.

Alan: "DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE."

All the men in the warehouse had terrified expressions on their faces as they watched a kid in his early teens mutilate their boss's body.

As if he was possessed by something, he kept stabbing that huge man's body with blood all over the place.

When he stopped, he raised his head and looked at every single man in the warehouse.

Taking the pipe in his hand He went to the nearest and stabbed him in the abdomen.

At that moment the rest of the men moved, trying to stop this madness.

As if he was possessed by something, he kept killing one after another.

The warehouse went silent as the only one who was alive, a severely injured kid in his early teens completely covered in blood with vacant eyes, he looked at the dead bodies of the three children.

......

Staff: "All the readings are stabilizing. His heart rate is going down. He's in the clear."

Instructor Lizaac: "He's not useless after all, I guess..."

Before Lizaac could finish his sentence, the chamber pod that Alan was inside cracked as a terrifying presence filled the room.

Instructor Lizaac felt something terrifying waking up, as if he were a rabbit in front of a lion. He felt insignificant, and his hands shook.

The staff member passed out.

All of that happened in a matter of seconds, only for the pressure to disappear as if it was an illusion in the first place.

What was reality was the shaking hand of Lizaac as his breathing was haggard. His eyes widened in shock as he looked at the cracked pod that was leaking fluids all over the room.

Opening the cracked glass door of the pod, Alan slowly walked out of it.

As he stood directly in front of instructor Lizaac.

Alan: "I will remember you."

He then walked out of the room, leaving the stunned and completely shocked Lizaac.

Walking through the corridors, he had not felt like this in a long time. In this world, it was his first time.

As he reached his room, he took a long shower as he stood there like a statue, under the hot water, completely out of his mind.

.....

Staff: "Ahhh, what happened? The floor is wet, sir?"

Lizaac: "Wait for the rest to wake up from the illusion, then arrange the aftercare for them. I need to go."

Staff: "Ye...yes, sir!!"