Transmigrated into a reversed world
Chapter 97 - 97

The game haze cleared from Kyle's mind as he facepalmed, "You idiot gamer...you're here to kill his wife not to make friends. Ah..."

Kyle sighed, feeling emotionally and mentally exhausted. This was the hardest job he'd ever taken on since becoming a freelance assassin.

He ruffled his hair in frustration as he replayed through his interactions with Zane. Suddenly, his hands froze in mid-motion. Something about Zane's behavior was bothering him. The way Zane clumsily handled his identity bracelet didn't add up. Identity bracelets were worn from childhood, and everybody should be familiar with them. So why did Zane seem so unfamiliar with his?

'Did he come out of a rock? Kyle mused. Even the poorest person gets an Identity bracelet as soon as they're born.' He felt he was onto something important but couldn't quite grasp it. The puzzle of Zane's behavior lingered in his mind.

Shaking his head, Kyle leaned back on the couch, closing his eyes as the sound of rain pattered softly outside.

Meanwhile, deep underwater, Viktor swarms endlessly, unable to find the bottom. He discovered this strange place while exploring a stream yesterday. It was connected to the stream, a tunnel he had dug through with his claws

The water was cool and bright, and he relished the feeling of it gliding along his tail. On a whim, he decided to explore the depths, though he had been swimming for what felt like hours with nothing but the occasional fish or aquatic lifeform crossing his path. Despite this, he felt no urgency to find whatever was lightening up the deep sea.

Rolling around, Viktor played with the water, creating and swatting at the bubbles with his tail. Pain that was wrapped around his wrist was in deep relaxation feeling the cool water on his scales.

After what must have been three hours, Viktor finally swarmed through a shell-made corridor. His eyes widened in amazement at the smooth, shining walls. He stopped a thought forming in his mind.

He quickly swam to the surface at top speed and looked down, only to gasp at the magnificent sight below him.

He quickly closed his mouth when he felt water began to enter his lungs. From his vantage point, he sees a small, ancient underwater city. Every structure was made from different colored shells; the walls were smooth and shining, with small buildings scattered around. The walls were chipped, with areas broken and destroyed.

Diving back down, Viktor explored the various houses. The place was deserted, old, and empty, save for glowing orbs and a few scattered pearls of different colors.

He picked up one of the pearls, rubbing his fingers over its smooth, hard surface, as he moved from house to house in search of clues about the civilization that lived here. But he found nothing.

Finally, Viktor approached the large building which seemed to be a castle, the one he had saved for the last, his tail beating in the water from excitement.

Entering through its pearl-jeweled gates, his hands touched everything in sight. Next time, he would bring a sack to take these beauties home. He loved how they sparkled in the water, giving off an ethereal glow that made the place feel almost unreal.

He took some pearls and wove them into his hair, which wrapped around the pearls, holding them securely.

Viktor wandered through the glowing hallways in a constant state of awe, the wall glows with all manner of shells, pearls, jewels, and stones.

Taking various turns until he stopped he stood before a set of large stone doors. Taking a second to gather himself, he pushed the doors open. A blinding light shone from within, nearly blinding him.

Once, his eyes adjusted to the light, Viktor gasped, his breath catching in his throat at the sight before him. Before him stood glowing statutes of a beautiful, tailed woman, and other glowing stones varying in size.

Pain woke up at the moment, he saw he was standing in a different place. When his eyes saw the glowing statues of a beautiful-tailed woman he too stunned like his master.

Viktor eyes were sparkling with greed as he imagined taking the shining stone home and carving it into an image of himself.

He squealed at the thought of his image glowing with otherworldly, holy light

He quickly ran to the statue admiring the stone structure, his focus was not on the woman carved on it but on the glowing lifelike stone.

"Master.... They are like you," Pain's voice brought Viktor back to reality, making him notice the tailed form of the woman carved in stone.

"I feel they existed a million years ago," Viktor said out loud, recalling the files he had obtained from scientists about the original supernaturals of old.

"Shouldn't all this have been lost after the world's destruction a thousand years ago?" He looked at Pain with a puzzled gaze, and Pain mirrored his confusion.

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