Chapter 440
Nothing happened. To his surprise,
Mind Reader
failed to open Silviaâs memories. Itâd never happened before. For a moment, Jake simply stared at the human. He already knew something was wrong, but it had nothing to do with the ability itself. After all, it had never malfunctioned, always allowing him to explore a human beingâs mind on the first attempt.
A second later, after he recovered from the initial surprise, he tried again, even though he was certain that if it didnât work the first time, it wouldnât work on any subsequent attempts. As expected, nothing happened. Jake was astounded.
He noticed Silvia watching him closely, lips moving, but he wasnât paying attention to her words. He made another attempt to use
Mind Reader
on her, then another, and another. It was futile. The ability just wouldnât activate. What was the reason for that, he didnât know.
He glanced at one of the humans behind Silvia and attempted to use the ability on them, only to achieve the same result. One by one, he tried to view the memories of each human, but each time,
Mind Reader
failed to activate.
Something was preventing him from accessing their memories. Each of them was at least a hundred levels above him, which wasnât surprising considering they had been awakened from stasis earlier than the people of New Hope. Perhaps the huge difference in their levels was the reason. Or maybe each of them had some kind of perk protecting them against mind-reading abilities.
Whatever the reason, Jake didnât like it one bit. Peering into human memories had been second nature to him. And now, stripped of that ability, he felt powerless. It irritated him. Angered even. He hated that he couldnât look into Silviaâs memories to see whether she was lying or not.
There were other, more primitive, old-fashioned methods of making her talk, but Jake chose to resist those darker impulses. For now.
He realized Silvia was now talking to Catalina. Clearly, seeing that he had stopped responding to her, she had turned her attention to his companion. He heard her say, âSo it was a massive creature that took down the helicopter you were flying in, huh? Then why did you have the nerve to accuse us of destroying your chopper?â
Catalina faltered, clearly unsure of what to say. Which was understandable. After all, it was Jake who had made that accusation against Silvia, not her.
âBecause whoever, or whatever, took down the helicopter Catalinaâs people were in wasnât the same creature that took us out,â Jake said.
Silviaâs gaze snapped back to him.
âSo youâre with us again, huh?â she teased, a mocking smile curling her lips.
âI never left.â
âIs zoning out like this something you do often?â
Jake wasnât in the mood to tolerate her taunts. He stepped toward her, and Silvia instinctively stepped back, a shadow of fear briefly passing over her features.
âThose attackers looked far more like ordinary humans, which led Catalinaâs people to believe they really were human,â he explained, fixing a sharp glare on the woman. âIf theyâd resembled the mutant who attacked us, donât you think her people wouldâve mentioned it? But they didnât. They told her it was humans who shot down their chopper. So, either those attackers were mutants looking very similar to humans or they truly were human, hence my earlier question.â
Silvia stared at him in silence for a moment, then said, âWell, I donât know what you want to hear from me. I already told you we had no reason to shoot down any helicopters.â
âWhat about those mutants fused with weapons?â Jake asked. âWhere did they come from?â
âI have no idea.â
âThey donât look like the regular ravagespawn,â Jake continued. âTheyâre more like cyber-monsters. So what do you know about them?â
âNothing,â Silvia replied, shrugging her shoulders. Again, she seemed to be trying too hard to appear casual.
âYouâve been trapped in this city for⊠how long? A few months? And you still havenât learned anything about those cyber-monsters?â
âAll this time, weâve simply been focused on staying alive,â she shot back. âWe didnât exactly have the luxury of investigating the Ravage Contamination.â
Jake glared at her silently. Unable to use
Mind Reader
on her, he wasnât sure if she was lying or telling the truth.
âBesides,â she continued, âbefore the Ravage began to infest our city, itâd progressed to Stage 2, during which various monsters similar to the ones you described began to materialize. Some of those monsters were called armored brawlers, creatures with armor plating fused to their bodies and massive spiked maces in place of their hands. This might explain where those cyber-monsters came from.â
Jake knew she wasnât lying about that part. After all, New Hope had already gone through the same transformation, spawning similar kinds of monsters. It seemed that every city in this world went through the same process, regardless of when it was awakened from stasis. Stage 1 introduced the weaker mutants, Stage 2 unleashed more formidable threats like armored brawlers, and Stage 3 marked the emergence of the Ravage Contamination.
Yet Jake wasnât sure whether the Ravage Contamination marked the start of Stage 3 or occurred during the latter part of Stage 2. One thing was clear: heâd never faced anything like the creature that had brought down the helicopter he and Catalina had flown in. Or perhaps they were simply meant to appear later?
âWeâve never actually encountered any of those cyber-monsters you talk about,â someone from the group behind Silvia suddenly said.
Silvia turned on the person with a fierce glare, instantly making the speaker wish theyâd stayed quiet.
âHow is that possible?â Jake asked. âIf those weapon-wielding mutants are among the creatures that appeared after your city transformed into Stage 2, why havenât you encountered them?â
âWe have no idea, alright?â Silvia snapped, her voice laced with irritation. She cast another warning glance at her people, ensuring none of them dared to interrupt and jeopardize the story she was trying to maintain. âCome to think of it, every time you saw those cyber-monsters, they were up on rooftops, right?â
Jake nodded without saying anything.
âHave you ever encountered them on the ground during your time in this city?â
Jake silently shook his head.
âThat must be it,â Silvia said, her eyes sparkling. âApparently, those creatures stick to the rooftops for some reason. But we never tried to go up there, as doing so would be suicide. The ground is dangerous enough without adding the risk of climbing to the rooftops. Maybe thatâs why weâve never encountered those cyber-monsters.â
The humans behind her nodded, exchanging content smiles, as if proud to have such a clever leader. Her quick, plausible explanation seemed convincing enough, and they were certain Jake would have no choice but to accept it.
Yet he couldnât understand why those cyber-monsters confined themselves to the rooftops of Ravage-contaminated buildings. He also reasoned that if the ravagers permitted them to scale the structures they controlled, then perhaps the two species regarded each other as allies. Or, at the very least, not as enemies. Jake couldnât help but wonder why this was the case.
Anyway, the group of humans before him clearly knew more than they were willing to reveal about this matter. However, Jake decided to let it go. At least for now.
For a moment, nobody said a word. Then Silvia drew a deep breath, relief softening her expression. She was convinced Jake had accepted her story.
âAlright,â she said with a small smile. âGlad weâve finally settled that.â
Jake stayed quiet, and she took it as a cue to continue.
âLet me properly introduce us, as I donât think Iâve done so yet,â she said. âMy name is Silvia, and we like to call ourselves the Spartans. I lead this small unit, but our organization is somewhat larger. The actual leader of the entire force is a person whom we call the Commander. Now, let me get in touch with him so I can tell him about you before I take you to the heart of our base.â