The man revealed to be none other than a man that looked exactly like Lewis Nixon. Allen froze as he watched his supposed to be dead friend smile at him.

He was in Vince's body, so it wouldn't be hard to realize that Lewis did not recognize him, but he knows this man so well.

Or does he?

"What's wrong?" the man asked. "Is there something on my face?"

"I saw the news," Allen said. "Lewis Nixon was dead. I saw it in the news."

"That was my twin brother," the man said. "My name is Liam, Liam Nixon. Lewis was just my soft twin brother who couldn't even do simple things such as gettind rid of the Prime Celestum."

After a while of looking at Liam, Allen had seen the differences between these two. Lewis had a more softer tone in his voice and his eyes were much larger than Liam's who had narrower eyes.

There was also a small scar on Liam's lower cheek, something that wasn't in Lewis because he hated scars more than anything.

Liam snapped his hands and the small orbs of light that was similar to what Allen had appeared. Four copies of Lewis stood behind him, all bearing the exact same look as him.

"The boss had secretly climbed up the ladder of Hunters right after the Fire Dragon Incident," Melissa said. "After he tricked Lewis into asking for Lin some Codes, he took the opportunity to get the Body Copy Code."

"Shh, Melissa," Liam laughed. "Lewis was a dumb guy, but he was useful in that area."

Allen did not let his emotions get to him. He took a deep breath and smiled. "You're a great man, Liam. I want to learn more from you."

Liam shrugged. "What can I say? I have the vision. Barandilla will be the rise of the Hunters. We will become the bridge that will links to greatness, a world where only the strong would rule."

A part of Allen wanted Liam to be Lewis. He still wanted his friend back. But a larger part of him that this man was not Lewis. He was going to end this man, so if he was going to do that, he needed to not involve his feelings.

Since he wasn't Lewis, this would be much easier.

"What should I do now that I have joined your group?" Allen asked.

Liam pursed his lips and hummed as he thought for a moment. "You're a newbie, so you still have to follow the basic rules and we will put you on a probation period or a while."

"Who will be the one to supervise my probation?" Allen asked to which Liam answered by pointing at the side. "Her."

A large woman walked into the room. Her hair was long and blonde, eyes covered wih her pink eyeglasses while her chest looked like it would explode from her skin tight suit.

"My name is Pia," the woman introduced. "I will be the one who will supervise your probation. Don't be a bad boy, okay?"

"O-Okay," Allen stuttered when he was faced with the giant woman. She smiled and licked her lips. "Please be good to me."

"Oh, I will," Pia said seductively. "Let's go right now. We have a mission to do."

"A mission?" Allen asked. Pia nodded and took the boy out of their base and into a car where four more men followed them.

Pia and Allen drove one car while the rest drove another. They drove from the Fae Tower 214 and into an abandoned warehouse at the edge of the city.

"We're here," Pia announced and got out of her car. "Boys, take him in."

The four men opened the trunk of the car they were in and pulled out an old man. Allen's eyes widened as he saw the old man try to scream, but his mouth was covered with a cloth.

He was dragged inside the warehouse and was tied to a chair where three more old men were tied to. They were all trying to scream and break free, but Pia's men used a metal chain to tie them, so it was impossible for them to get away.

"It's fun to play with old people," Pia said. "Especially the rich ones."

She walked over to the old man they just brought and she conjured a dagger. She pointed the dagger on the old man's neck and narrowed her eyes. "Where did you hide it?"

"Hide what?" the old man cried. "I do not know what you're talking about."

"Are you sure?" Pia threatened. "You have a daughter, don't you? What would you say if your daughter would suddenly die in a really weird way. Like stabbed in the face multiple times."

"Please don't," the old man cried. "I really don't know what you are talking about."

Pia sighed. "Okay."

She threw her knife and clapped her hands twice. This signaled two of her men to come to her and bring a TV with them which was on a cart. "Then watch this movie for me."

"Daddy?" a female voice spoke from the TV. "Daddy, where are you?"

"No!" the old man yelled. "Please, stop!"

"Where is the safe?!" Pia yelled. "If you tell me where it is, I will let her go right now."

Allen watched in horror as the old man was silent for a few seconds. Pia scoffed and screamed in a sharp tone. "Kill her–"

"Wait!" the old man yelled, stopping Pia from finishing her sentence."

"Will you tell me now?" Pia asked, and the old man nodded vigorously.

"I can write the address of the safe, just please let me and my daughter go," the old man begged. "Please."

"Alright," Pia smiled. The man told them the address to the safe and Pia suddenly grinned menacingly. She took off one of the other men's cloth from their mouth and they immediately yelled.

"She will still kill your daughter!" they cried. "She will–"

Bang!

Pia held the gun from her hand. "What a loud mouth. Kill her now."

"Ma'am," one of Pia's men approached her. "The daughter escaped."