Chapter 303
The obvious guns in their hands were a testament that they weren't friendly in the least.
I looked at the white, middle-aged man with no signs of aging. His accent was deep and British through and through.
"Don't move." The man next to the person who was obviously in charge said.
"Captain Barlèt, I presume?" I asked, trying to calm Alicia who was still clutching her head in pain but it wasn't as severe as before.
"You don't speak the foreign language of this place," He remarked before he added, "But you have the same mysterious power so you're not from Earth."
"I may or may not be." Of course, I remained ambiguous in my reply before I asked, "What I only care about is this?"
Seeing me point at the particle accelerator, Barlèt gave me a cursory glance before he asked, "What will you do after you know? You cannot stop it anyway."
