Symon said, "Damn it. Could it be that weird formation vanished on its own?"
The three of them rode on a small boat toward the eighth island. The islands spread out like a chain, and the eighth island was the main island, Kook Island.
Symon said angrily on the boat, "That damn formation better not vanish because its source was depleted. Otherwise, it would be such a joke. I can't believe we, as Black Bishops, came to the middle of nowhere to find a special formation and the Light Helmet. The intel better be accurate, or I'll shred the informant to pieces!"
Wilbur calmly watched as Symon threw a tantrum. He felt that Symon cared too much about his reputation. He was a Black Bishop for the Church of Holy Illuminati, but he was too obsessed with his identity, which made him an easy puppet for the Church of Holy Illuminati to exploit.
However, Wilbur did not feel sorry for him. They were not alike, after all. Wilbur would leave once they completed their mission. The future of Symon and Aisha was none of his business.
Suddenly, thunder could be heard from the sky, and it started to pour along with a cold breeze. The rain hit the sea surface and created ripples.
Symon said angrily, "This stupid weather!"
Wilbur suddenly noticed unusual behavior from Aisha who was standing behind him.
"Did you guys think the test hasn't started?"
Suddenly, a white light flashed by. Wilbur abruptly reached out to grab Aisha's arm. Aisha was smiling evilly when he looked up again.
"What are you doing, Miss Aisha?" asked Wilbur in a shocked voice.
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