Chapter 619
Ark Two had a rule: children under ten didn’t receive a daily food tation. In their eyes, kids that young had no value.
If parents wanted to keep them alive, that was their own responsibility.
So, if his father didn’t send food, the boy didn’t eat.
The tiny portion his mother received wasn’t enough for both of them.
Before long, his father stopped sending food entirely.
After asking around again and again, the boy finally learned the truth.
His father had found another woman.
She was a Gifted.
They had built a new family together in the middle zone. The woman already had a child of her own, and his father nov feed that child, too.
That day, the boy grew up all at once. He realized that he only had his mother now.
From then on, he scraped by however he could. He begged, tricked people, even stole when he had to. He swore he woul go looking for his father again.
Then, his mother got sick.
For several days, the boy struggled with the decision.
In the end, he gave in and went to find his father.
It took enormous effort. He begged people for help, asked everywhere he could.
Finally, during one of the supply trips outside the base, he managed to see the man.
Even now, he couldn’t describe what he felt at that moment.
He ran forward and grabbed his father’s leg, crying uncontrollably.
After hearing the whole story, his father stayed silent for a while. Then, he took the boy out for a full meal. He even packed a of food for the boy to bring back to his mother.
“Go home and wait,” his father said “I’ll arrange everything Once I get a dos tor ready, I’ll bring bash or ou into the middle
At that moment, the boy fell something warm agak
His father was still his father
So he waited
And walled
Eventually, the day came when his father told them it was time
That was the first time the boy had ever stepped into the midblic come the plane looked so grand that it almost didn’t feel real
His father led him and his mother deeper inside
Eventually, they stopped behind a massive opera house
The boy tell confused
Were there doctors here?
Before he could even finish asking, his father walked over to a registration desk and collected two large sacks of rice. Meanwhile, the boy and his mother were shoved forward by rough hands and pushed inside like livestock.
The boy panicked and called out to his father.
His father turned and looked at him once.
That single glance held everything: calculation, relief, and the greedy satisfaction of someone who had just gained a p
supplies.
Only after being thrown inside did the boy finally understand that look.
His father had sold them.
For 100 pounds of grain, his father sold him and his mother to the beast battle arena as disposable bait.
When the boy realized the truth, he sat there for a long, long time.
His mother held him and cried until her voice broke.
But he didn’t cry a single tear.
Because he knew crying wouldn’t change anything.
Now, in the arena, he and his sick mother had been pushed to the outer edge of the crowd.
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