Multi-Gene

As soon as David exited from within Mr White's office, his expression turned indifferent as he gazed at the message within his interface.

"Blood Hound, meeting by 9th avenue. We know you are back. Be there."

He had only being back a few days and they were already aware of his presence.

David had a n indifferent expression on his face as he muttered to himself.

"A message from the Dark phantom." it had been a few months that David had hated about them and it could be said that he had almost even forgotten about them.

But now that he had reached within the institute, they had been informed and he was to go for the meeting since he had missed most of the meetings that had happened in the last few months.

After reading this, David turned off his interface and called a public sky cruiser. According to Mr White, he needed to report to the Missions Hall since he had missed the going for the exams.

Mr White had put in a word for him and had told him that to visit the missions Hall to receive another mission. The mission didn't have to be outside the institute.

The mission doesn't have to be outside the institute. David had been very happy to hear that and couldn't help but go to the missions Hall to find out what his new mission would be.

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The sky cruiser trembled as it landed right in front of the missions Hall. The hatch opened and numerous students poured out from the sky cruiser, including David.

David walked out from within the doors of the sky cruiser and looked at the huge Missions Hall before him. It had been a long time since he had come here.

David sighed but then, followed the rest of the students as they entered into the massive Hall.

It was the the waves of students split. Some went to check out the notice board. Some went for the missions board to check if some easy missions has been posted on the board while the others checked for the result board and a selected few went and submitted the missions they had accepted.

David was amongst this selected few. He followed this small few amount of students that went to drop their mission result and lined up.

He wore a smile on his face as he gazed around at the other students around of him. There were a few others that he could recognised amongst those around him.

Some he knew and some. He knew that he knew but he could be remember where he knew them from. But David didn't try to remember where he knew them from. He didn't want to and he didn't care to either.

But David wasn't the only own with a sharp eyes either, there were quiet a few students with sharp eyes too.

They instantly locked in David as their eyes zeroed in on him and they instantly recognised him. Some had a look of indifference on their faces, some had bitter expressions on their faces while a few had a weird sinister smile on their faces.

"Finally, he is back." Quite a few muttered something similar to this words.

But they were within the missions halls, whatever plan that had in mind had to wait until they got outside the hall.

When David saw quite a few were watching him, he gazed at them and nodded his head at them with a smile on his face.

He inhaled deeply in reminisce. This was the type of environment he wanted. In here, at least you know who your enemies are here and from the looks of things, they had gotten even sloppier at hiding their murderous waves or was it that he had gotten even stronger?

David didn't bother himself upon such a complicated thought. He really misses this.

Finally, it was his turn. He stepped forward and was met with an handsome fella who had an indifferent expression on his face. And from the clothes he was putting on and his behaviour, he was likely to be a third year studies of this institution.

Before David could speak, the clerk opened his mouth and said mechanically. "Place your imprint on the glass scanner beife you and hold three second."

David wasn't put off by this, he smiled as did as he was being told.

The clerk was typing swiftly on his interface and then paused as he finally raised his head up with a frown on his face. "It stated here that you've failed the advancement mission."

he calmly said to the clerk. "I was off sick for the examinations mission and now that I'm better, I'm being asked to come accept a replacement for the mission. If it isn't any trouble, I'd like to know what the mission is."

The third year student frowned and then gazed down at his interface still typing but after a few seconds, he had a look of disgust on his face.

"Another rich brat with extraordinary backing." He muttered lowly but he might as well have just shouted it out as every one within a 10 meter radius heard what had said.

Since he wasn't the only worker here, the other workers gazed at David with cold expressions on their faces.

On normal circumstances, whoever didn't attempt the advancement mission, the exams would be immediately sent out of the institute and there would never be a second chance for the person.

But occasionally, quiet a few students with extra ordinary backings in the institute would be give a second chance, a replacement mission which means that they wouldn't be chased out of the institute anytime soon.

This type of people, they absolutely loathed and envy. It was more of envy than loath they were feeling but they couldn't do anything at all to these people as that would just be courting death.

They could only show their hatred through their eyes and their actions. But it was a pity they had met David. He absolutely didn't care how they looked at him.

He wore a smile on his face as he waited for the person's reply. And as for the cold looks he was getting form the other workers, he didn't really care. He was perceptive enough to know that they wouldn't be foolish enough to do anything to him.

"So?" David asked.

The worker finally gazed at his interface and brought out a slip. From within his interface. "This is the replacement mission issued to you."

"You must comply with the rules and complete the mission within two weeks otherwise..." The worker almost chocked on his voice as he was reading the instructions written on David's slip.

"Otherwise?"

"O-otherwise you can directly report and then asked for one more mission replacement." The worker's eyes turned red when he stated the words on the slip out.

The envy in his eyes got even more deeper but there was respect hidden in his eyes. The other workers gazed at David with envy and shock and the females's expression changed drastically as they gazed at David with a flirtatious look on their faces.

David didn't mind and his smile remained as he collected the slip and then placed it within his interface. "Thanks."

He said to the worker and then turned around to leave the hall. Ignoring the look of jealousy and astonishment from his other students. He could also feel the hatred and sinister thoughts.

The last thing on his mind as he laughed was. "Ha ha ha, I missed this."

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When David reached within a quiet spot, he opened up his interface and then recovered the slip he had placed within his interface.

On the slip, it stated his name, his class, his strength as a Phaser which was still outdated as it stated that he was still a Double-gene Phaser.

As David continuously read the message, he frowned when he got to the mission replacement part.

It stated that he must personally produce three different vials of Basic Genetic serum within the span of three weeks.

David was taken aback. He didn't know much about how Basic genetic serums were being produced but he had some ideas about it.

It was possible to produce three different serums all together in two weeks but it was absolutely impossible for him to do that.

Simply because he hadn't even learnt it's process yet. He also hadn't even learnt much about creating and mixing the ingredients not to mention producing a complete basic serum.

He frowned but then, he placed it at the back of his brain. He might actually be mistaken about the matter.

Instead of pondering the matter himself, he could just forward the matter to Mr White. If something was wrong, Mr White would fix it.

David turned off his interface and then turned to leave when he heard someone called his name.

"David Syntex. You are a hard man to find."