BIOLOGICAL SUPERCOMPUTER SYSTEM

Erik slunk through the dark alleys of Caelora city, sticking to the shadows as he scanned the city streets for any sign of the blackguards.

He knew they were out there somewhere, lurking amongst the citizens like wolves in sheep's clothing.

Erik had to be careful - the city was crawling not only with those bastards, but even with mercenaries and police officers, all on high alert ever since word got out that the shapeshifters killer had been found but on the loose.

As Erik peered around a corner, he spotted a group of armed mercenaries patrolling up ahead.

They wore the usual mismatched armor that marked most sold swords, but Erik noticed they all had the same insignia - the mark of the city guard.

These mercenaries were on the city's payroll, which meant the Blackguards were controlling them to catch him.

Erik melted back into the shadows before they could spot him, but the sun was high, and moving unseen was not easy. Erik could morph into animals, change his face or hide with the Chameleon Veil.

The problem was that the previous battle consumed a huge chunk of mana, so he kept a minimal transformation and just changed his face, as it was less strenuous than hiding his body.

While using the Chameleon Veil was going to be a last resort move. He couldn't waste mana, as his opponents had at least doubled what he had.

He continued navigating the back alleys, ducking behind dumpsters and pressing himself against walls whenever he heard footsteps approaching.

Up ahead, Erik spotted the warm glow of the city square. Erik crept to the edge of the alley and peered around the corner, scanning the crowd.

His eyes locked onto a group of police officers chatting near the central fountain. No blackguards. Erik cursed under his breath.

He needed to find one of them, but they were probably scattered throughout the city to search for him.

As Erik turned to leave, a commotion at the far end of the square caught his attention.

A ripple went through the crowd as people shuffled aside. Erik spotted the police officers stiffening, hands drifting toward their weapons.

A squad of armored mercenaries marched through the crowd, parting the citizens before them.

They were trying to prevent him from reaching the city's exit, but they didn't know he had no intention of going out of the city yet. However, there was still no Blackguard in sight.

Observing from afar, Erik activated his Instability brain crystal power, reaching out with his mind. He established a mental link with June.

"June, what's your status?"

"No sign of Blackguards here yet. Just a bunch of mercenaries and police searching the crowd."

June was near another blockade on the far side of the square. More armored mercenaries were accosting citizens, grabbing young men at random to search and interrogate.

The mercenaries' armors glinted in the sun, their faces obscured by helmets.

The Citizens shrunk away, fearful expressions on their faces as the imposing mercenaries shouted orders and shoved people aside.

June lingered in a narrow alley off the square, half-hidden in shadow. He peered around the edge of a brick building, watching the scene.

The alley was damp and strewn with trash, but it allowed June a concealed vantage point.

As the armored mercenaries marched past his alley, June pressed himself back against the wall, blending into the darkness.

He was dressed in nondescript clothing - faded shirt, pants and boots - nothing to draw attention.

Though the mercenaries were distracted by their search, June knew he needed to be cautious. One suspicious move could blow his cover.

So he waited, still as a statue, scanning the blockade for any sign of the blackguards' presence. Once he was certain the area was secure, he would move on.

"Stay alert. The Blackguards can't be far."

"Will do. Watch your back over there too, Master."

Erik nodded to himself as the mental link faded. He trusted his clones to find one of the Blackguards as soon as they could.

They were strong, smart, and knew what to do. For now, Erik just had to remain patient and vigilant. The prey would show themselves soon enough.