Under the incoming rampant attack from the assistant Chief wearing the green overcoat, Bobby stood still, glaring at him and showing an unperturbed expression as if he didn't care at all.
All the other assistant Chiefs inside the Hall Of Knowledge were mesmerized by his indifferent attitude in such a perilous life and death situation. As they all had already learned, the boy before them was a Defect.
"Why is he so composed? Is this boy not really caring about his life? Whatever, hah! Such a foolish bravado, just die fucking Defect! " The assistant Chief with the green overcoat wondered and glanced crookedly over at Bobby.
Pah!
Just before the terrifying aura was about to press over Bobby, a sound of snapping fingers chimed inside the room, dissolving the aura completely.
"Aaah!" the assistant Chief with the green overcoat screamed in pain and vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Walker, didn't you hear me tell you to play nice just a moment ago? Consider this as your punishment for disobeying my order. " The deep sonorous female voice spoke again. "Alright-alright, boy, come-come. And have a seat first. " "Everyone, why don't I hear a word of welcome for your new colleague?" Her voice sounded very pleasing to the ears, but the undertone within the words made the four assistant Chiefs inside the hall shiver with fright.
Bobby walked up to a seat just opposite the mechanical chair of the lady facing her back and sat unceremoniously. Seeing the suddenly changed atmosphere inside the hall, he introduced himself first, breaking the awkwardness. "Hello, I'm Bobby Bradford, the newly recruited assistant Chief of the Hall of Knowledge. I shall be in your care from now onward."
The scrawny, baldy assistant Chief smiled and stood up from his seat. "Welcome on board, assistant Chief Bobby!" "I'm Tobias Müller. And I work as Head of Department, Architecture. " He introduced himself in heavily accented English.
"Hmm, he is of German origin!" Bobby reminded himself. And he also spoke in his mind, "Activate Level 1 of Devil's Eyes!"
His blue eyes glittered for a fraction of a second and became clear again. As he peered over Tobias Muller's body, a new notification popped up with a beeping sound.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
[ Target name: Tobias Muller.]
[ Species: Pure Human.]
[ Gender: Male]
[ Bone Age: 89 earth years]
[ Physical Feature: 189cm tall; white skin, have 11.01% higher bone density than a normal human male.]
[ Main energy level: Level 6]
[ Origin Chi: Level 9 of Muscle Strengthening Stage.]
[ Health: 500/500; Mana: 120/120.]
"It's nice having you with us. You can call me Dr. Russell Gray. " An old-looking man among them introduced himself.
"And I'm Dr. Gabriel Schmid." Another middle-aged-looking man sitting just beside the left side of Walker who just attacked Bobby introduced himself in typical Swiss accented English. "It's nice meeting you." He had similar facial of Nordic features.
All the three assistant Chiefs introduced themselves and looked toward Walker, giving a signal to do the same.
"Dr. Walker. " He cut short with just two words. There was still disdainful and spiteful feeling which was shown as a crestfallen facial expression hanging over his face. And the remorseful feeling piled up in his heart thinking that the usually aloof Chief had come out for the first time to support someone like Bobby who was clearly a Defect. So he glared at Bobby as if he would do the same again.
Bobby scanned the other three one by one and saw that they all had similar stats like that of the baldy, Tobias Muller with level 6 main energy level, and some slightly different values in the other features.
The only one who still remained to introduce was the Chief, a mysterious lady which Bobby didn't catch her face until now. All this, he could only get a glimpse of the intricately designed hairball on the back of her hair.
"Alright-alright, since everyone has introduced themselves, then I'm pretty sure that it's my turn." A euphonious female voice entered Bobby's ears, making him more curious to see her face. He felt an itchy feeling in his heart and had started to begin sketching an image of his version of the Monalisa over the whopping canvas of his mind. His heartbeats began to increase gradually.
At that time, the mechanical chair turned around, showing the bewitchingly drop-dead gorgeous face of the lady. Soon, the outline of her face was deeply ingrained over the plain-white canvas in Bobby's mind and his heart began to pound crazily like a war drum.
The lady saw his overly flustered gesture and even heard his wildly beating heartbeats. A smile appeared gradually over her face and said, " Well, well, well, how nice of you, assistant Chief Dr. Bobby Bradford. I'm the Chief of the Hall Of Knowledge. I manage everything around here. Oh, it's me, Scarlette Chanel. "
Seeing her pious smile over her mesmerizing face further enthralled the all innocent young heart of Bobby. "This lady is beautiful. I like everything about her. No-no-no, she is mine." A devilish voice echoed over inside his head as he looked down, checking her curvaceous body all the way down over to her dainty, slender, white legs.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
A beeping sound chimed inside his head, waking him up from his euphoric-micro-stupor state as a new notification popped up.
Bobby used his consciousness and saw the new notification as
[ Detected Host lusting after the lady… Scanning completed, the lady is perfectly matched for becoming the potential mating partner for Host.]
[ New Mission: Make her your woman. ]
[Time limit: One month]
[ Reward: +1000 experience points; as well as many more skills.]
[ Penalty: -1000 experience points; also the Host will lose the ability to procreate for the next three years; simply put, dear Host will experience erectile dysfunction for the next three years if he fails to mate with the lady within a month.]
Seeing the new challenge which favors his inner thought, Bobby was overly excited as he imagined a semi-stupor dreamy state of being with her. But the next moment he screamed aloud in his mind, "What the fuck!... Erectile dysfunction for the next fucking three years?! Are you fucking kidding me?!!"