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THE GREATEST REVENGER SYSTEM Wish You Saw His Face
The city lights streaked past the windows of the sleek, luxurious sports car as Thenma steered effortlessly through the quiet streets. The hum of the engine purred beneath the silence, but inside the car, a different kind of tension lingered. Thenma’s smirk was practically glued to his face, his thoughts replaying the chaos he’d orchestrated earlier in the day.Adeline sat beside him, her hands folded tightly in her lap. Her gaze was fixed on the passing scenery, but her mind was elsewhere. She’d been silent since they left the bakery, letting the night swallow her words until she couldn’t keep them in anymore when she still saw the smile.“Was that... part of the plan?” Adeline asked, her voice breaking the stillness.Thenma glanced at her briefly, his smirk widening into a full grin. “Part of it? Oh, absolutely. Though I must say, it went even better than I expected.”He leaned back in his seat, one hand on the wheel, the other drumming lightly against the console. “You should’ve se
THE GREATEST REVENGER SYSTEM The Show Stealer
Edward Montgomery slammed the newspaper onto his desk, the crisp crackle of the pages slicing through the suffocating silence of his study. The bold headline taunted him: “Darwin Dunhill Wins Hearts with Free Cake Event at Brindow Bakery!” He clenched his fists, his jaw tightening as the image of his long-time political rival, Darwin Dunhill, smiling alongside a crowd of adoring civilians burned into his mind.He muttered under his breath, pacing the room like a caged animal. "A free cake event? Is that all it took to steal my spotlight?!" He stopped abruptly, gripping the edge of his desk. This wasn’t just an ordinary bakery stunt—it was a calculated move.The face hissed in his mind like a venomous snake. The so-called "ordinary bakery owner" who had smoothed his way into the hearts of Brindow's people under the guise of generosity. But Edward knew better. Thenma had stolen the show at Edward's campaign event, luring guests away to his bakery with charming sincerity and a seemingly
THE GREATEST REVENGER SYSTEM Arc Quest 2: Start!
Thenma’s fingers hovered over the glowing yellow panel for a heartbeat longer, his pulse quickening in anticipation. He tapped it with deliberate intent, and the system’s voice resonated once again, smooth and mechanical, carrying an air of authority: [Loading Arc Quest… Please wait.] The screen pulsed, shifting into a cascade of data streams and vivid holographic imagery. The system’s interface now seemed more advanced, its precision honed to perfection. Thenma leaned closer, his sharp eyes scanning every detail as the voice returned. [New Arc Quest Unlocked!] The text expanded across the screen, lines of glowing gold detailing the challenge ahead: [Major Arc Quest: The Fall of Kato Montgomery and Edward Montgomery] Objective: Prevent Kato Montgomery from entering politics and expose Edward Montgomery’s hidden corruption to destroy the Montgomery family's influence.] Thenma’s grin widened, his chest tightening with a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation. But the syst
THE GREATEST REVENGER SYSTEM Investigation of Edwards Buried Scandal
The bustling chatter of the precinct died down as Thenma stepped inside, his presence commanding attention. Dressed sharply in a tailored black coat, his confident stride and the faint smirk on his lips were enough to make the officers glance at each other, wary. He ignored their stares, heading straight for Miles Whittaker's office. Detective Miles Whittaker sat behind his desk, his face buried in paperwork. The most honest detective in the city, or so his reputation claimed—though that title felt tarnished now. Thenma pushed open the door without knocking, his smirk widening when Miles looked up, startled. "Ah, Detective Whittaker," Thenma drawled, stepping inside and casually closing the door behind him. "I didn’t think I’d find myself sitting across from you again. After everything, of course." Miles sighed, leaning back in his chair. "Thenma," he greeted, his tone clipped. "What do you want?" Thenma chuckled and took a seat, crossing one leg over the other as if he owned
THE GREATEST REVENGER SYSTEM Meet Prosecutor Finch
The sterile air of the Prosecutor General’s Office greeted Thenma as he stepped through the glass doors. The soft hum of murmured conversations and the clicking of keyboards filled the space, but his presence turned a few heads. He adjusted the lapel of his black coat, his every step purposeful. His system, The Greatest Revenger System, had been unusually active since his visit to Miles’ office the previous day. [New Informant Unlocked: Laura Finch] [Profile Overview: >Position: Deputy Chief Prosecutor > Age: 32 > Reputation: Sharp-witted, ambitious, with an impeccable track record of high-profile cases. Known for her tenacity in court > Current Secret Interest: Investigating Kato Montgomery. Reason unknown] Reaching the front desk, he offered the receptionist a polite nod. "I’d like to meet Deputy Chief Prosecutor Laura Finch." The receptionist’s expression shifted into a polite but firm smile. "Do you have an appointment, sir? Prosecutor Finch’s schedule is quite fu
THE GREATEST REVENGER SYSTEM Under Montgomery's Watch
The bass-heavy music of Verona Lounge thumped through the walls, muffled in the soundproof VIP room where Kato Montgomery entertained himself. His shirt hung open, revealing a toned chest glistening under the dim, seductive lighting. The woman he had pulled from the dance floor earlier moaned softly, her head thrown back as Kato thrust into her with raw, unrestrained desire. Suddenly, the door burst open with a loud crash. "What the hell-!" Kato growled, pulling back abruptly and turning his furious gaze toward the intruder. The woman gasped, fumbling to pull her panties back up as Kato barked, "Get out!" She hurriedly grabbed her discarded dress and bolted from the room, avoiding the menacing glare he shot in her direction. Kato cursed under his breath, running a hand through his tousled hair as his temper flared. "Do you have a death wish?" he snapped at the man who dared interrupt him. The man bowed his head slightly but stood firm. "I'm sorry, sir. But this couldn't wait.
THE GREATEST REVENGER SYSTEM How About That?
Laura Finch stepped into the lavish Paradise Restaurant, her heels clicking softly against the marble floors. The air smelled of jasmine and fresh spices, a subtle undertone to the opulence around her. A uniformed staff member greeted her with an air of familiarity, as if she were expected. Without a word, they gestured for her to follow and led her through a maze of tables adorned with fine eastern and flickering candlelight. The path ended at an intricately carved wooden door, which the staff member opened with practiced precision. Inside, the VIP room was bathed in the warm glow of paper lanterns. The space had an oriental elegance, with silk tapestries lining the walls and a low lacquered table set for two. Kato Montgomery sat on the far side of the room, reclining comfortably on a plush chair. He cradled a ceramic cup of traditional wine, swirling it lazily as if he had all the time in the world. His sharp eyes lit up with amusement when Laura entered, a slow smile spreading a
THE GREATEST REVENGER SYSTEM No Game To Play With Me!
Kato Montgomery stood by the glass wall of the VIP room, the dim glow of paper lanterns casting his silhouette against the darkened glass. He swirled the remains of his traditional wine in the ceramic cup, his sharp eyes following Laura Finch’s every movement below. The woman walked with purpose, her heels clicking against the pavement as she approached her car. Then, as if she felt his gaze, Laura paused. Her head tilted ever so slightly, and her eyes turned upward, locking onto the third-floor window. Kato’s grip on his cup tightened as he stilled, studying her expression. She couldn’t possibly see him—the dark glass made sure of that—but the way she lingered suggested otherwise. She stood there for a heartbeat too long, her calm confidence as unnerving as it was intriguing. Finally, she turned away, stepping into her car without a backward glance. Kato watched the vehicle pull out of the driveway and disappear into the city night before turning away from the window. The room
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The weight of Litch’s words hung heavily in the air, oppressive and suffocating. Thenma stood there, his thoughts swirling like a storm inside his mind, threatening to drown him. He could feel the tension in his muscles, the urge to lash out and take action, but he knew better than to let his emotions dictate his next move. In moments like these, impulsivity was a luxury he couldn’t afford. Litch was too dangerous, too calculating, and it was clear now more than ever that there was much more at play than Thenma had first imagined.As the man in front of him continued to speak, his voice a mix of arrogance and contempt, Thenma’s thoughts began to drift back to the one thing he hadn’t been able to shake. The nagging feeling that something—no, someone—was missing from the story. He’d been so caught up in the pursuit of the truth, so driven by the need to uncover the machinations behind Verona Lounge and the women who had been subjected to these cruel experiments, that he had failed to se
Verona Lounge Deepest Secret
Verona Lounge had always been a place of mystery and allure, its velvet-draped walls and dim, intimate lighting drawing in both the city’s elite and those seeking something darker. The low hum of chatter mixed with the soft jazz music played in the background, giving the lounge an air of seductive secrecy. For most, it was just a night out—a drink, a dance, a few hours of escape from the world. For Thenma, however, the air was thick with something far more sinister. Something that could unravel everything he thought he knew.He sat at a corner booth, the smooth surface of the table cool under his fingertips, his eyes scanning the room. His thoughts were fragmented, like shards of glass piercing through the fog of his mind. He had come here for answers, though he hadn’t quite realized it when he entered. But now, as the minutes ticked by, and the murmur of conversations swirled around him, he began to connect the dots in ways he hadn’t before.There was something off about the women he
Suffocating Struggle
The silence that followed the voice’s chilling words was suffocating. Thenma’s pulse quickened, his senses sharpening as the darkness seemed to press in around them. The photograph in his hand trembled ever so slightly, his eyes still locked on the blurry figure. The uncertainty of the moment gnawed at him — the feeling that something monumental was about to unfold, something he was not prepared for. The words “Not who you think” echoed in his mind, and he couldn’t shake the sense that this was just the beginning of something far more dangerous than he could have anticipated.Collin stood frozen, still by the door, his eyes darting around the room as if trying to find the source of the voice. But there was nothing. No one in sight. The air seemed to vibrate with a strange energy, thick with the weight of impending danger.“Who was that?” Collin asked, his voice low and tense. He took a step forward, closing the distance between himself and Thenma, his hand resting near the gun holster
Total Chaos
The drive to Anony was a blur, the city lights outside the car window nothing more than streaks of yellow and red as Collin sped through the streets. Thenma sat in the passenger seat, his eyes fixed on the road ahead, his mind racing. Every second that ticked by brought them closer to a destination that seemed more like a trap than a safe haven. He had a nagging feeling that something far more insidious than what they had already faced was waiting for them in Anony, but what? And why was it that every time they made progress, a new door opened, revealing more danger, more secrets?“Hold on,” Collin muttered under his breath as they hit a sharp turn, tires screeching as the car leaned into the curve. “You still sure about this?”“Yeah,” Thenma replied, his voice steady, though his gut churned with unease. “We have to know what happened at the Highlife apartment. It’s all connected.”Collin didn’t respond. The tension between them hung in the air, thick and oppressive. They had been thr
Play The Fire
The shot echoed, a singular sound that seemed to stretch through the air, freezing everything in its wake. Thenma’s heart skipped a beat as the world seemed to slow, the darkness of the night thickening around them. Time itself held its breath.Edward Montgomery’s expression remained unchanged. He stood there, too still for comfort, his hands resting casually in his pockets. But his eyes — they were cold, calculating, predatory. He knew exactly what was happening, and in some sick way, he was enjoying it. The corners of his mouth curled into that same thin smile, one that had become far too familiar.Thenma’s instincts were razor-sharp, his mind already calculating his next move. But the hesitation lingered. The shot had come from somewhere — from a direction he hadn’t expected. It had been too quick, too precise, and too clean.“Who—?” Thenma began, his voice tight, but the words died in his throat as he scanned the scene. His eyes darted to Collin, who stood just a few steps behind,
No Time To Die
The city peeled away behind them in a blur of dying neon and fractured asphalt. Thenma gripped the passenger side door as Collin wrestled the battered sedan through a sharp turn, tires screeching in protest. Reve’s map flickered across Thenma’s phone, the signal weakening with every heartbeat, a desperate thread of hope unraveling into static."You sure this is right?" Collin asked without glancing away from the road, his jaw set with grim focus.Thenma didn’t answer immediately. His eyes scanned the data, piecing together the broken coordinates, the erratic timestamps. Every instinct he had screamed that they were cutting it dangerously close — that Joey was slipping further beyond reach with each mile they lost."I’m sure enough," he said finally, voice clipped.Collin exhaled through his teeth, muttering under his breath. "God help us."The industrial district sprawled before them like a graveyard. Hollowed factories and abandoned shipping yards sprawled in every direction, shadows
Not Afraid
Atop the Highlife Tower, where the city lights dulled into a distant, worthless smear against the smoked glass, Edward Montgomery stood at the head of a polished mahogany table, his reflection warped and twisted across its surface. The conference room was silent but for the faint hum of machinery hidden in the walls — state-of-the-art security, bulletproof windows, a fortress disguised as opulence.The men seated around him were not businessmen. Not truly. They wore suits, yes, and silk ties, and watches that cost more than a middle-class salary, but beneath the fabric, they were wolves. Predators with polished smiles and bloodstained hands.Edward let the silence stretch, savoring the discomfort it bred.Fear was a useful seasoning. It made men pliable.Finally, he spoke, voice calm, measured — almost amused."Joey Douglas..." He drew out the name as if tasting it, savoring the bitterness. "A minor inconvenience, but one that required addressing."A murmur rippled through the room, n
Mercy
The safehouse walls, once solid and reassuring in their industrial bleakness, now seemed paper-thin as the wail of sirens grew louder, sharper, splitting the night air into shreds of dread.Each second ticked like a hammer inside Thenma's skull.Collin ripped the flash drive from the terminal and tossed it toward Thenma, who caught it with instinctive precision. Without a word, he shoved it into the inner pocket of his jacket, pressing it close to his chest like a talisman — or a timebomb."They must've been tracing the second Joey uploaded these files," Collin said, breathless, wiping his hands on his jeans as he paced back toward the main door. "Goddamn amateurs. They set the alarms off the moment they opened the drive.""Doesn't matter now," Thenma snapped. His eyes darted to the high, grimy windows above. "We need to move."[Reve: Hostiles estimated within 90 meters. Multiple vehicles. Two, possibly three squads.]The system’s emotionless voice cut through the chaos, threading int
Love and Faith Guides You
The minutes dragged like leaden weights in the frozen dark, each second hammering against Thenma’s nerves.The silence around them felt unnatural — too still, too hollow — as if the East Yard itself had been emptied of life, leaving only the scent of rust and death behind.Beside him, Joey Douglas slipped further into unconsciousness. His breaths were shallow now, rattling like broken glass in his chest. Blood darkened the torn fabric at his ribs, stark against the pale glint of streetlight slicing through the gaps between containers.[Reve: Immediate stabilization required. Risk of organ failure at 73%.]"Hold on," Thenma muttered under his breath, wiping a slick of cold sweat from his brow. His mind raced.Collin was fast, but even he couldn’t perform miracles if they were pinned down before extraction.They needed to move — or disappear.The blinking fragment of Lily's image burned in the corner of his vision.It wasn’t just random.It was a message.Or a warning.Thenma gritted hi
