บท 90: A Setup

Kwan sighed as he gazed upon the machine he was working on. The item was a finalized design of the Project Genocide. He was squinting his eyes at and sipped his second tumbler of coffee for the afternoon. The glistening rays of the sunset made its materials shimmer and reflected its light in the far corner of the room.

He was currently ignoring the snarky remarks of the elite. He smirked. He gave the Cheon Woo's team the name called elite since they looked and acted as if they were always better than them. It's not that he's being bullied. He just didn't want to stoop low to engage with Sentinel brats.

Today was the day that he was about the were about to present the final output.

"You okay, boss?"