Since the Seven Sins descended, nourished by bloodstains. Endless repayment of immortal poems. Those bottlenecked humans rule the sky with membranous wings. Beyond true and false, the fear of that king, scorns everything!
The document placed before Wings' eyes had this passage written on it. “Professor! What is this?” Wings was utterly confused by the document.
“All right! The so-called seminary, Wings, is like this! As a regular American university, of course there are secrets. Just take a pen and sign your noble and refined name on the document.” Professor Manhattan took a black American pen from the pocket of his chest and handed it to Wings.
“Seminary? Document? That professor!” Wings blinked, confused.
“Come on! Young man, join us! Oh, Maria.” Before Wings could react, Professor Manhattan grasped his hand and signed this document that seemed like a contract to sell oneself.
Wings, male, 18 years old, Enuo College, first-year freshman, major: undecided. No girlfriend, no academic degree. Summary: a complete waste. At this moment, all confidential websites in the world are open to Wings, all national secrets are freely viewable, and countless hidden organizations will obey his orders.
A District, Freshman Dormitory
It was deep in the night, quiet in the dormitory, and the night was coming. Under the moonlight, the young man appeared a bit handsome.
Africa – Amazon Tropical Jungle
Late night falls, FFED No. 131 aircraft is flying at 26,000 feet above. Kasey is the captain of this plane. He stands by the window, holding a cigar in his mouth, occasionally exhaling plumes of white smoke.
“Captain, this isn't good!” the girl sitting in the co-pilot seat raised her head and said. She looked very young, probably only in her twenties, a typical European, with long golden hair and gentle, watery eyes.
“Maria, continue observing!” Kasey responded.
“Captain, headquarters has issued orders, requiring us to return immediately. The weather is very unstable. Later tonight, there will be heavy rain, with winds reaching level 12!” Maria answered seriously.
All right! We're not returning! Understood? The kids are still young and have a future, so let the adults handle the trouble!” The cabin was completely silent.\ At 3:30 a.m., FFD flight No. 13 lost contact with all personnel, their fate unknown!\ Finished! The following plot is even more exciting! It would be great if everyone could leave a comment after reading. Thank you for reading
