I WAS TRASH
The Part 31
Fifteen minutes later...
Alex has had enough rest. Now he took a knife out of his pocket. As he was about to slash his hand, Aron suddenly came without knocking on his door with a plate of biscuits and his favorite warm chocolate milk.
"Young master! What are you doing?!" Aron's strangulation shocked Alex.
Plakkkp...
The knife was on the ground. With lightning fast, Aron took it from there.
"What are you doing? I know you're frustrated about Mr. Russell's problem, but this is not the way! Think of me, Jack, Louis. Think about Mr. Verrel and Miss Jessica who are still waiting for you. What about Athena anyway?" Aron spoke at length advising Aron.
Duh! Why did Uncle Aron suddenly come anyway? I almost forgot that Uncle Aron couldn't see my system and for now, just by making myself faint, he was able to return to the system. Tch, it would be very difficult to return to the system if this is the case,~Batin Alex.
"What the hell, Uncle? Who would want to kill themselves?" Alex said evasively.
"This what?" Aron asked while showing a knife in his hand.
"Uhmmm... I was just about to clean up. Uncle knows that knife is full of blood, right? I'm very uncomfortable and it stinks if left unchecked" replied Alex.
May my uncle believe. But, it will be very difficult in the future,~Batin Alex.
"Btw, what uncle is here?" Alex changed the subject.
"Oh yes, until I forget. This is young master, I prepare your favorite brand of biscuits and chocolate milk," he said.
"Ehh, is there too?" Ask Alex wonder.
Aron nodded. "Yes, next door. I was buying toiletries by accident. I all bought. By the way, toothpaste and soap young master also I have bought a new one. If there's nothing else, I say goodbye."
"Grand." Alex gulped down the milk in his mouth, "Thank you, uncle."
Aron smiled at him and stepped out of the room. He also closed Alex's door.
"Ohhh..." Alex can breathe a lot. However, the man suddenly opened the door again saying, "Don't do unimportant things, sir."
"Uncle take it easy. I'm not gonna fuck around." Alex waved to him.
When the door is completely closed, Alex makes sure Aron has actually passed from there. He sees the shadow of Aron moving away from his room. He decided to lock the door so that no one would disturb him.
"Time to act." Alex pulled out another knife he always carried. Of course, he had a sufficient supply of knives on him just in case. He began to take a deep breath, closing his eyes, and he began to slash his own hands.
...*...*...
Alex has moved dimensions. He had completely fainted after blood splashed on his hand. The man in the system who even until now did not know his name suddenly appeared and shocked him.
"YES!" the man's cheer that made Alex jump up.
"You!"
"Tch, just keep laughing." Alex rolled his eyes lazily.
"Ok's ok. Im sorry. Chief, don't slash your own hands too often. I'm afraid you really died after you ran out of blood" the man said.
"Basic shithead! Then, tell me how I got here without making myself faint, huh? You think I'm a shaman?!" Bumpat Alex emotion.
"Oh yes. I forgot to tell you. I think you've sensitized hehe. You just squeeze this left edge and cuss. You're changing dimensions." The man showed him a tutorial to use his system.
"Fucking basics! Restore blood!"
"Agot!" Exclaim the man.
...*...*...
Everyone gathered in time. At exactly 14:00 local time, they had lined up neatly waiting for the command of Alex. Alex has prepared the training room in such a way, of course with the help of men in the system.
"Chairman, everything is ready."
Alex snapped and looked around. Everything seems perfect, even a series of traps. Alex installed several robots that have different weaknesses, according to the composition of their needs. Alex looks at the watch on his hand, occasionally checking his phone hoping Jack and Louis have at least found something.
Sure enough, an e-mail came in. The e-mail contained a series of words that were not understood by the layman Alex read carefully. The man in the system beside him glanced at him.
"What is that, chief?" Ask.
"Oh. I told Dad's partner to look for some information on someone. It's all because of you, I have to endure it all. Look, I even lost some of my army!" Alex Protests.
"Ehh?" The man put on his confused face.
"Yes, because the mission doesn't make sense to you, we have to fight one of the strongest gangsters and they make potions. Just in case of the future, I even specifically gave tasks to both of Father's comrades. Now, we all have to practice."
"Sorry. The mission comes up at any time. I am just a subordinate. I don't know when, where and how the mission came about" the man said.
"Tch, I hate that pitiful face of yours. Get rid of it if you don't want to practice!"
A few moments later...
Alex appeared in the middle of the person who had prepared. In all-military clothes, he stared at his troops viciously, Cold and heartless. Fortunately, he did not see the slightest trace of trembling aura that flashed through their clear eyes. Alex really felt lucky this time.
"Now is shooting and archery practice. I've sorted out which team would best deepen archery and which team would deepen its shooting technique. Remember, people can be bulletproof, they have bulletproof vests, but those vests won't stand pointed arrows." Alex explained it while pacing in front of his troops, his hands he put behind him as if he was a lecturer teaching his students, while they were all in a resting mode on the spot. Style with a crisp on the back, legs open shoulder width, stand upright and firm, and straight forward view.
"Do you understand?!" Alex cried in a clear voice.
"Ready, Understood!" They really understand how they should act.
Goody. They were really the chosen ones who were trained. I don't know who coached them, hopefully he doesn't have bad intentions towards me,~ Inner Alex.
Alex picked up the bow he had drawn, not to forget he took out his arrow and started aiming upwards. A rope attached to tie something is seen there. Alex launches his arrow and hits a target so small that it can barely be harvested by someone.