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Chapter 11 - Chapter 11 | Prolog to A Burning Town : Police man and The Revenger

Police Captain Ainley looked out at the empty streets tonight with no crowds. Ainsley and the other police officers felt anger as their comrade was burned to the ground by the perpetrator. 

In the police force, it was the duty of a policeman to keep the peace but lately, there had been more and more tensions that they could feel. 

Drug cases, murders, and arson, and tonight they found several burnt bodies too.

This time the police got enough evidence to identify the perpetrator running away from them. 

What a bad image for the police if people find out that the person who escaped is the arsonist.

This time the victims were 5 people and some evidence from the car CCTV found a terrible reality for them. The person they were looking for was no ordinary person. 

He burned many people without touching them, without fuel and some people just burned. There was a shadow like a black flame. Light could not penetrate so it was as if the shadow burned some of the people. 

What surprised the police even more, the fire that burned the victims was a black fire that did not emit light, shaped exactly like the perpetrator they were looking for who burned them one by one and the black fire did not burn anything other than the victims and only emitted heat which made the recording a little disturbed. 

The fire that burned was very quick to consume its victims. All the victims burned as the flames devoured those who were burning. It was a horrifying sight to see, let alone feel in person. 

No matter how much they looked at the video, the result was the same: they were still afraid of the video. 

Ainsley, who had also seen the video, moved quickly, and she obtained evidence that the people she had burned were Robert Amalgam's people. 

Ainsley's predecessor Albert had warned Ainsley not to touch Robert's people or else the whole town would fall into war.

He ordered his men to search for Francis' whereabouts. 

. . .

Meanwhile, 

At home, Flora was scattering her extra bodies throughout the Eastern District, looking for Francis' whereabouts. During her search, she saw that most of the blocks in the eastern district were on self-lockdown.

Flora had been searching since she lost her extra body at the police station. She searched for hours but found not a single trace left by Francis.

She was desperately looking for him, if she scattered his extra body more, Flora was afraid that she would attract unnecessary attention. For example, the police were currently conducting intensive patrols in the eastern district. 

Flora saw many policemen passing by since this afternoon and until this evening. This meant that they had not found the culprit they were looking for. Right now she had almost searched all the districts other than Eastern District 11.

Flora felt a bit hesitant about making her extra body there, it was known as the cartel town. She had been told that by her friends, but with this ability it was not difficult to do so. Tonight, Flora would visit the city that her friends had dubbed the city of blessing and sin.

. . . 

Let's reverse time for a moment.

Francis used the little money he had left to go to a motel to clean up his body. There while resting, he saw something that threatened his life now.

Francis who saw himself being broadcasted on TV for his escape felt a bit of pressure at this time. Because of the news, it was no longer easy for Francis to walk around looking for information out there. She had to go undercover this time.

"Amelia is in Eastern District 11, impress, she's there, burn it, burn it"

The voices that had been in his head since he was captured had been saying nonsense ever since. But this time, it was telling him something unbelievable.

Francis was hesitant to follow the voice's will, he felt that he would be taken over by his madness if he continued to follow the voice's will.

When Francis burned his enemy following the voice's will, he felt himself being controlled by his anger, not his true self. He tried to control her anger but it was like someone kept trying to take it out.

He didn't know what was happening but his goal was clear after this revenge. I'm going after my sister. Staying in this world is too painful, after taking them to hell then I will catch up with them again.

The resolve that Francis made was subconsciously layered and reinforced by her anger and sadness. He didn't realize he was on the edge of insanity at the moment. 

When night falls he steals a bicycle that she happens to see, riding through empty streets and deserted roads to avoid the attention of many people.

Unknowingly someone is following him from behind, they are the assassins sent to kill him. The assassins followed her on her journey.

"The target has been spotted, follow him and kill him on a deserted road"

The car in which the hunters were riding slowly followed the bicycle that Francis was riding. Upon arriving in a forest, the car accelerated and crashed into the bicycle Francis was riding.

Francis, who was on the bicycle, flew away due to the collision caused by the assassins. Francis' body lay weak after the collision.

"I think one person is enough, ahahaha, it's useless to send five people"

Slayer 1 said while mocking Francis. Hitman 2, a woman, got out of the car and rushed to check on their victim.

"He's almost dead, pa...."

Before finishing her sentence, Francis grabbed her leg, and her body was instantly engulfed in flames.

"Why is this, he's waking up...agkhakghag....."

Her friends looked on in shock at this sudden turn of events.

"Heiwa, no, what are you doing?" Female Assassin 2 said.

"What's going on, why is she on fire," Assassin 3 said. 

The hitmen who saw their friend burning alive suddenly felt a sense of fear. They immediately grabbed their weapons.

"Shoot him, shoot him, shoot the monster"

"Kill him, kill him"

The sound of gunfire boomed around the deserted forest. Meanwhile, Francis who had crashed was shocked. He could see the forest from another perspective.

Francis saw the moonlight behind the leaves of the trees. Francis, who was a little dizzy, unconsciously held the hitwoman's leg. His anger took over him, this time he would be killed again,

 "Why what did I do wrong, I didn't do anything wrong"

Those words kept mumbling in Francis' head, he was not the kind of man who was resolute in taking revenge, his first murder happened at the dock. He was furious now, again he would be killed this time he would make sure he killed them all.

Francis took out his ability and set the woman on fire. Francis who was a little sober after that, saw himself about to be shot, at that moment, the voice returned.

"Let your fire hold her"

That voice again appeared at a time like this, he who was given no other choice followed that voice, no matter what.

"Let your fire shape just like your trauma"

Using his anger, Francis increased his heat and let the black flames respond to the voice inside his head just like the first time.

The black flames appeared in front of the hail of gunfire forming the rest of Francis' body, the black flames blocking the bullets fired by the assassins.

"No way, he's a demon." 

"Our bullets aren't working" 

"Run."

As if the voice was one with his. They ordered the flames in his shape to chase and burn the assassins.

"Chase and kill them"

The hitmen ran like gazelles being chased by their predators. No one was brave enough to slacken their pace. The pursuing flames caught up with them one by one. All that could be heard throughout the forest was the sound of their agony. 

As the pursuing flames burned their targets, they grew larger as if humans were their fuel. The last target that was about to escape was burning near his car. He had been holding the entrance of his car but he too was caught. After burning them all, the pursuer's fire was extinguished.

The last target was tough enough, he didn't die right away. He felt the agony of being burned alive. Francis who knew about it approached him. Asking who ordered them.

With a voice full of agony, he replied

"Robert Amalgam"

Francis' hearing made him more disgusted with the family. That night, the voices in Francis' head spoke after he shouted there, words that were quite long and very specific.

"Burn them all, everything related to him, everything that comes with him, burn them all, let them taste what you are capable of, let them taste the real hell"