Bab 289: Trials Start 1

7.

7 weeks. That's how old I am. At that age I shouldn't even be able to crawl, let alone participate in a criminal organization's bloody trials in order to be accepted as a promising youth in their ranks. 

"Strange. It had never done something like this before… We've been using this exact type of artifact for hundreds of years without issues." Wrinkle mused out loud. "You four try it." He said after taking it back from my palm and giving it to his guards.

One after the other we came face to face with insane numbers.

13009

10435

18023

21900

Once again I'm reinforced in my belief that these guys are the drug head's elite army, as they are old as hell.

"Is there an issue?" I asked.