The Eternity: The Colour of Fate
PROLOGUE

Prologue: The red thread of life

In a metropolis with its tall skyscrapers looming.

With decorated flickering nightlife. Everyone seems to be busy with their own lives..

"Aaaaaaaargh!!!" There was a scream from behind the darkness. They spread their minds around people. They are trying to find the direction of the sound.

"Ha haaaah!! in-he's here!" shouted a young man pointing to a narrow and dark alley near the settlement. All eyes were on him at that moment, they came to the young man and sure enough, there appeared a man with a pale body lying lifeless. Police lines now cover the narrow alley area. A metropolis life suddenly stopped for a few seconds. Police officers are still investigating the man's death.

They were completely unaware, that a pair of diamond eyes were staring intently from the darkness.

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In a bar on the outskirts of town,

"Nonius!! you're really great! you did it, but you could have even watched a moment of that stupid cop hahaha!" Said a burly man embracing a small man in a black jacket with a covered appearance.

"Oh" he said flatly as if he didn't care what happened.

The burly man only fell silent with a slightly disappointed expression.

"What's wrong?" Ask the man in the black jacket, Nonius.

"Ah, eh? it's okay, I'm just thinking about how to take you" he asked with a complicated look.

"Hmm?"

"Say" said Nonius later.

"Ah.. This. I don't know if you are interested in doing a mission or not" he said.

"What mission?"

"Haeh, of course a special assassination mission for you hehe"

"I know," "Who's the target?"

"Hmm? right too, you're a tupe who's just picked a target, right?"

Nonius nodded.

"Haha! take it easy, you've heard of the radical group, Black Dragon?"

Nonius was surprised by what the man beside him said.

"What do you mean?" Said Nonius with a serious expression.

"i'll take it"

"Well, be careful, even though you're a good killer and much more powerful, but still, you have to survive so that my bar still exists hehe" he said.

"Yayaya, whatever you say" said Nonius.

'Then I apologize to you, Nonius.I have no other choice'

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That night it rained in the city of X, a metropolis decorated with flickering nightlife. The cold atmosphere is so pressing on the skin. Even so, the night activity is still running. The streets are still crowded with traffic vehicles. A man with a mysterious black appearance walked through the crowd and then disappeared into the darkness.

"Kzip.. Tcric.. Tcrik's.."

A pair of legs swung swiftly through the puddle of rainwater.

"Hosh. hosh.."

Hot air hunts fast, colliding with the cold wet night air-rain.

A man in an all-black uniform with a slight wobble seemed to run panting through the rain, between the height and appearance of the buildings of the population.

"Fuckin' sis!"

A black shadow figure walked quietly towards him, his black hood lifted up, a pair of diamond blue eyes staring intently and coldly.

After a few steps, he moved.

"Say, where's your boss?" Said the man berhoodie while brandishing his sharp dagger in the direction of the running man's neck.

The man's steps came to a halt when suddenly a giant wall came to him - a dead end.

The man's expression turned frantic, his eyes looked at the void, this second, he was faced by the choice of death.

"Say" said Nonius, his cold breath hunting quietly.

The clash!

A hand swung swiftly, the sharp dagger swiftly pierced through the neck of the man before him.

Brak!

The body immediately lost its balance, without waiting for long it was piled up with blood spouts immediately mixed with a puddle of rainwater.

"You guys planned it?" Nonius said coldly, his blue eyes seeming increasingly and more profound-baseless.

Some black shadows quickly descended.

"Well, did you plan on it too, Faceless Monster?" Said one of the men in his fancy black coat standing up.

Behind him stood many men in black uniforms, just like those of a dead man.

Nonius was only speechless, at this moment his body had turned to look at the cunning man before him. The man chuckled a little.

"Maybe you're confused, how do I know your whereabouts and your movements, right?"

The man then gestured to some of the men behind him.

A moment later, a familiar body was seen lying in front of nonius.

The body was a man, with his hands and feet tied, his face bowed. With red blood soaked the white shirt the man was wearing. The shirt is slightly torn off at the front, signifying an elongated incision in the abdomen, splitting it and tearing the inside apart.

Nonius heats up, that man-Jonathan. The man who owns the bar, and his only friend in the underworld.

He gritted his teeth, clenching the sharp daggers in both hands. He then darted quickly through with a crazy group of men opposite him.

While his opponent, appeared to be immediately advancing and blocking his path. The man in the suit, walked calmly then away from the bloody place and stood quite a distance away with a smile blooming on his face.

Nonius who tried to penetrate the entourage of burly men with various weapons was stopped, he was surrounded.

A step later, the men attacked him simultaneously, whether it was a shot, or it was a stab that kept coming towards Nonius nonstop.

Nonius curled up with blood from his body. A disgusting laugh sounded in his ears - fed up.

"Give up, Nonius, if you give up now, it is not impossible for me to leave your body without damaging it anyway why are you angry with me? You should be mad at the dead man. If he doesn't cooperate with me, how could this weak me track you down huh? And, more importantly, if he didn't work with me, you wouldn't be curled up in a dirty alley like this, would you?"

"That's right." Said Nonius while rising up. But, it was not the angry expression or ugly expression that was on his face, but rather a flat and strong expression.

"Surge!" Nonius said coldly as if strengthening his footing.

"Keugh! Hurry up, block him!"

The group of men quickly marched back in front of Nonius. Nonius confirmed his staggering pace, and unexpectedly, he shot back at an even faster speed. Without hesitation, he swung the two daggers in his grasp.

His movements grew faster and faster, as if he lost his sanity over all the wounds on his body. His eyes kept cooling.

While the entourage of men before him quickly showered him with numerous attacks.

But it was useless, the man before them, stood firmly, and continued to attack at vital points. While they were, it could only leave meaningless injuries to him.

Nonius continued to strike madly, while his lass seemed overwhelmed and some of them fell, either with or without lives.

A stream of fresh blood continued to flow from the corner of Nonius' mouth. With his steps and breath remaining, he stepped quickly towards the slightly dumbfounded man in the suit.

"No. no way!" He retreated and tried to escape before Nonius' dagger quickly penetrated his calf.

"Ack!" The man in the suit fell down while holding his severely injured calf. He tried to get up, but Nonius' cold hand quickly grabbed him, preventing him from leaving.

The man panicked, and he quickly pulled the trigger of his gun towards Nonius' head, which was leaning on him.

The door! The door! The door!

Not once or twice, but many times the gun removed hot lead towards the head of Nonius who was covered in blood-red liquid. His breath hunted quickly.

"Tch! Goddamnit! Release him! If you try anything, you won't be able to kill me or survive!"

"Oh? I look like I want to live, huh? If it is from the beginning to want to live, it is not impossible for me to leave after your arrival" said Nonius with a smile on his face.

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"W-what do you mean!? Don't tell me you intend.."

"That's right, from the beginning, there wasn't a single mission that failed in my life. So even if I die, I'll drag you along with me"

"Damn!"

Booms!

A split second later, a huge explosion hit the settlement. The building collapsed, however, there were no casualties. Except, Nonius and the radical plotters.