Chapter 401 A Fresh Start

• Shortly after the men in black left, someone sitting on a rocking chair in a modestly opulent Pearlpoint estate picked up a phone and casually and apathetically flicked through a succession of bloody pictures.
• The individual tossed the phone lightly onto the coffee table, closed their eyes, and took in the unusually pleasant outdoor view.
• What a worthless individual! A useless individual ought to remain useless.