Before opening the door, the expression on Bill Klayston's face was twisted and angry as he raised his right hand, pointing the wrist-mounted energy gun at Tang Yingwill's door.
His eyes were filled with the burning rage that threatened to consume the stars.
His clenched teeth and tense muscles were like a nuclear bomb ready to erupt at any moment.
Before becoming a soldier, Bill Klayston was a member of the Chromosome No.11 research group under the Prometheus Project.
His job was incredibly dull and uncreative, involving constant artificial verification of the arrangements in Chromosome No.11 to ensure their viability.
