emely attractive young woman with dark hair that fell in a curtain down her back. She was dressed in a black tailored outfit that accented her

othly, coupled with a ruggedly handsome face that might as well have been chiseled from stone with how hard it was. His pale blue eyes stared at

alm and filled with an impatient rage that stemmed from

uld not be possible and he made this thought known to the man beside h

so? Tell me then, who is this person that is systematically dis

.s-subject

ng man I used to be, but I do recall askin

etely remember our e

athing glare. "That subject 013 was a failure. Look

onitor. This particular one was located in one of the hallways that led from the external sections of the facility to its outside co

with speed and agility that far surpassed anything any normal mortal man was capable of even at their peak. His fighting style was rough, unrefined without any particular form or technique to it. But the power behind those strikes was something that was not to be taken lightly at all. Every punch instantly shattered bone, every kick left debilita

ed. In an instant he was back in the fray, bobbing and weaving through the gunfire like a formless shadow despite the white aura that surrounded him. The three individuals observing the clash from

e of his vital areas suffered too much damage as he closed the distance b

turned to the scientist beside him.

nt from the others. The Conditioning and Modification processes worked perfectly on his body, more so even than most of the others...." The man of science leaned closer to the screen in disbel

he scientist nearly huffed at him but a single sideways glance from the third person in t

be compatible to a certain extent. At least a 75% compati

est you could gain

the screen once more. "5%. And even then, the rejection was

out the individual currently tearing through numerous guards on the screen. "Look at the Subject," she said, her blood red fingernail trailing the moving figure on the monitor. "That white aura around him... There is no way a Syst

m him about. "Even with all those impossibilities being bypassed by some strange chance,

to give Miyazaki a cold glare. "He's using his O

utrageous. Logically and statistically speaking, it is impossible for any System User to activate Overdrive Mode less than three months after awakening. Their Perception would not be anywhere near

condescending tone as she said that last word sounding like

ds flowing forth despite his brain desperately telling him

and both the woman and scientist realized that at some point during their little dispute, the Subject had finished brutalizing the rest of the guards