Danial was resting outside the office of Marshal Barns when 2 people passed by him. One was a middle-aged woman with a gorgeous face and her hair tied into a bun. She was wearing a suit that caused people who saw her to shiver. Her face was gorgeous and subtly cold. Her eyes were a shade of light brown which seem to captivate anyone who watched her. In front of the woman was a teenage man walking arrogantly while one of his hands is in his pocket and walking towards Marshal Barn's office. The teenage man had an air that excluded arrogance. He wore a special badge on his shoulder yet his arrogance knew no bounds. As the arrogant teenage man walked ahead, his swagger and demeanor continued to radiate an overwhelming sense of self-assuredness, surpassing even the significance of the special badge adorning his shoulder. His arrogance seemed to know no bounds, unabashedly displaying itself to those around him. Although Danial had no idea what that special badge represented he knew that re

After the intense duel, Agent Thompson approached Danial with a sense of pride and respect in his eyes. He extended his hand in a congratulatory gesture. "Well done, Danial. You've proven yourself to be an exceptional fighter, and I'm pleased to welcome you to the Special Ops Unit officially," he said warmly. Danial nodded feeling exhilarated and excited, he never thought he would join as an officer in the Law Enforcemet Headquater but also be included in the Highly enigmatic, powerful and secretive Special Ops team. Agent Thompson put his hand on Danial's shoulder and said " Come with me, I will show you the other rooms and different departments you can access as a Law Enforcement Officer." Danial nodded vigorously and followed Agent Thompson after Bidding farewell to his teammates and the grey-eyed man. His name was Lark. Agent Thompson led Danial on an extensive tour of the Law Enforcement Headquarters, showcasing the different sections and departments that Danial could access as

The next morning, Danial woke up with a heavy mind. The previous day's events, the revelations about his father, the mesmerizing jade ring, and the message from the projection weighed heavily on his thoughts. As he lay in bed, he stared at the ceiling, lost in contemplation. His father's words echoed in his mind: "Embrace your destiny, and always remember that I am with you in spirit. You carry the legacy of this world, and I am proud to call you my son."The weight of those words tugged at Danial's heart, igniting a fire of determination within him. For the first time in a long while, Danial felt a sense of purpose, a path to follow that was uniquely his own. He had spent so much time feeling lost and adrift, but now, with the legacy of his father and the Golden Emperor Dragon and the power within the ring, he had found his calling.He always thought he would have to follow the path that the System gave him. Although he followed the path and tried to complete it he followed it in fea

Eamon sighed slightly and retreated into the library. After Danial exited the Academy he reached home. Danial entered his home to the warm and familiar sight of his mother, Sophie, and Natasha engaged in a lively conversation. They both looked up and greeted him with smiles as he walked in. Natasha, who had been assigned to protect Sophie, had become much more than just a bodyguard. She had become a trusted friend and confidante to Sophie, and her presence had brought a sense of comfort to their household. Seeing his mother's radiant smile instantly filled Danial with happiness and relief. But now, as he looked at Sophie's face lit up with joy, he knew that she was in good hands with Natasha by her side. Natasha, with her unwavering dedication to her duty, had also managed to form a genuine bond with Sophie. She had become someone Sophie could talk to, share her worries with, and lean on for support. It was a friendship that had blossomed unexpectedly but had brought immeasurable c

As Danial, disguised as John, led the group of tourists and the scarred man toward the 6th floor, he couldn't help but feel the weight of his double life. He maintained his friendly and professional demeanor, hiding the urgency he felt inside. The scarred man's group, intrigued by the lavishness of the 6th floor and their exclusive treatment, began to settle into their designated rooms. Danial, knowing that time was of the essence, continued to assist them with their needs. With Pearl's efficient coordination, the 6th floor had been emptied of all guests and staff, creating a mysteriously empty environment. The other hotel guests, thanks to the efforts of the hotel's secretary, had left the premises, believing the temporary maintenance story provided by the staff. Once the tourists were settled into their rooms, the scarred man summoned Danial. "John," he said with a hint of command in his voice, "you've been a great help to us. Stay nearby; we might need further assistance later."