Conrad tried to reason with himself, but no matter how he looked at it, Krista had clearly betrayed them.
The lack of hesitation behind her attacks and her sudden indifference were clear indicators that she was too far gone.
What mattered at the end of the day was the individual mark.
Connie knew that even before this exam officially began. Yet, despite knowing better, he still dropped his guard around her.
Why was that?
He tried to rack his head around it, but no clear answer was coming out.
The only way he would know was by confronting the source itself.
Connie forced himself to his feet despite the searing pain in his chest. Due to the low Aura reserves he had, his regenerative Ability was a lot slower to act, meaning that the pain in his chest lingered a bit longer.
"I won't. You haven't answered our questions. What the hell is going on with you, Krista?"
