Chapter 63: The Birth Of Game Evergreen [3] - Judgement

Oliver Skylark hesitantly sat down while throwing Silas a deadly glare. He knew that he was in the wrong. Doing anything more would be the equivalent of angering the entire Darkless organization, and no matter how strong their family was, he doubted that they would protect him for a mistake of his own making.

Sure, he didn't know who the kid was, but everyone in the Darkless organization seemed to be weird in their own ways. Some were degenerates, others were far too smart, and some were simply outright crazy. 

It would have been weird if they didn't already have a kid capable of producing killing intent at such a level.

"Thank you, Game. I can handle it from here." Archie smiled warmly before returning to a stoic expression when he turned to the men.

"While I handled the chief, his adopted daughter, and the pink-haired genius, Death and the commander chose to take care of Silas and Syra."