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"What the fuck are you talking about? Who are you calling mom?" I gritted my teeth in annoyance.

This masked man was pretending to be , even going so far as to call my mother "Mom."

I hadn't been this ticked off in a long ti. No matter how I tried to control my emotions, I still hated the fact he called my mother "Mom," a term that I believed only I had the right to use.

"Stop talking, you dog of Cerebrum. I'm going to take my mother away ," the masked man replied with a determined voice. He raised his hands, and out of nowhere, invisible hands burst forth from him, trying to get hold of .

I knew that my current power wasn't enough to stop this, so instead of relying on that, I used Rei i's ability and Min Hee to vibrate and turn invisible simultaneously, creating the illusion that I teleported.

However, my target this ti wasn't the tall masked man, but the person carrying my mother.

I needed to get close to her and teleport her to . My Mind Power was restricted right now, so the distance I could utilize it was heavily limited.

The mont I reached a good enough distance , I tried to blink my mom's body, but my teleportation was suddenly restricted , it was not a malfunction of my abilities , I felt that the space was locked . Read exclusive adventures at empire

"I knew it, this guy can also use teleportation!" shouted the person carrying my mother.

'They have a way to stop teleportation? ' I was stunned by this revelation.

I had assud the other two were minor characters, but that was far from the truth. Realizing my failed attempt, I swiftly jump backward, creating Aegis Projection to intercept the invisible hands who changed trajectory.

My invisibility was useless in such a confined space.

BOOOOM!

The clash between the invisible hands and my Aegis projection resonated with a deafening explosion.

I staggered backward, the force nearly breaking my defense from the intense impact.

Regaining my balance, I hurriedly upgraded my Mind Eye so I could check their status.I should have done this from the very beginning, but I was montarily blinded by anger.

DING

———

Na : Zyden Zol

Title: The Chosen One

Age : 18 years old

Overall Stats : ??

Level (??)

Strength: ??

Agility: ??

Stamina: ??

Endurance: ??

Intelligence: ??

Charisma: ??

Mind power: ??

———

———

Na : Zin Zol

Title : Zol Blood

Age : 750 years old

Overall Stats : ??

Level (??)

Strength: ??

Agility: ??

Stamina: ??

Endurance: ??

Intelligence: ??

Charisma: ??

Mind power: ??

———

———

Na : Zeker Zol

Title : Zol Blood

Age : 680 years old

Overall Stats : ??

Level (??)

Strength: ??

Agility: ??

Stamina: ??

Endurance: ??

Intelligence: ??

Charisma: ??

Mind power: ??

———

The information appeared before like a bang, and what I saw was sothing I never expected.

'You gotta be kidding , all of them are from the Zol Clan?' I was stunned again by this revelation.

I had assud they were only pretending to know my mother, but according to my system, every single one of them was blood-related.

'Zyden? The chosen one?' I focused on the title of the tall masked man. He was the sa age as , but his na and title rubbed the wrong way.

'Maybe the na Zyden is pretty common in the Zol Clan,' I thought to myself. It's not rare for people to have the sa na anyway.

"You're all from the Zol Clan?" I asked. I had thought that my Clan was eradicated, so why was I seeing three of them at the sa ti?

Regardless, I needed to change my plan after knowing their real identities.

"Oh, you were able to figure it out. We don't rember using our power, well, except for Zyden here," chid in Zeker. He was the shortest among them, but he was still around 5'10.

I paused for a mont, trying to figure out what to do.Maybe if they knew that I'm also one of them, I could avoid fighting them now.

I would regain my full power tomorrow, and by that ti, I could confront these three and rescue my mother if I discovered that they were up to no good.

"I'm also from the Zol Clan. I think there's a misunderstanding," I spoke calmly and reverted back to my actual form.

My face transford, becoming leaner and taller. My jet black eyes and hair were now visible, creating a stark contrast with my previous appearance.

I resembled my grandfather when he was young, so they should recognize my face.

"What the hell are you?" The tall masked man asked with a confused voice.

He took off his mask, and I was greeted by a face that I am very familiar with. Yes, he looked exactly like . Could we be twins?

"Zyden, be careful. I think this guy is bad news. He could even shapeshift and copy your face," Zeker moved in front of my copycat to protect him.

"Hey, are you ssing around with ?" My voice turned cold. Why the hell were they looking at like I'm a creep or sothing?

"I'm the real Zyden here, and that guy was the one copying my face, not the other way around." I replied with a colder tone.

They all looked at like I'm crazy or sothing, which made my blood boil even more. I really wanted to create a black hole right now and erase their traces if not for my mother's safety on the line.

"Zy— Zyden," my mother's voice broke the tension. She was finally starting to wake up.

'That's right, Mom would definitely recognize ,' I thought to myself.

However, my copycat did sothing that almost made burst out in anger. The mont she regained consciousness, he touched her hand and comforted her. That was my job as her son.

"Mom, I'm here to rescue you. I'm sorry that it took this long," he spoke with longing.

I expected my mother to figure out that he was fake, but instead, she touched her face and started crying.

"Zyden, you're all grown up. I miss you ,"

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