The rooftop was submerged in a heavy, contemplative silence. Hide's entire focus was turned inward, his mind processing the catastrophic weight of the information the Doom Overseer had just casually dropped into his lap.
An artifact that could increase the maximum potential of a Core.
His glowing blue eyes, stared right through the pitch-black, blue-antlered phantom hovering over the table.
What did it truly mean for such a thing to exist?
In a world governed by absolute genetic limits, an item like the Boundary Pusher wasn't just a treasure; it was a cheat code to reality itself. It was the ultimate heresy against the laws of the universe.
Hide's mind began to spin a web of logical deductions, moving pieces across the chessboard of the Exterminator underworld. If James Maddox knew about it, and if the old Clan Head of the Sihue family too, that meant one absolute truth: other people at the very apex of humanity knew of its existence as well.
