{That was the first time I Kill a person, the gruesome blast tore his body, splattering the rests of the Stalker, I can't shoot in a straight line using my hand since that day, and if I hadn't left the apartment, living with them as I did n my younger days, maybe nothing would have happened…}
Further ahead in Leashiend, there are others cages containing a lesser amount of people, 24 to 34, they do not seem malnourished, mistreated or sick, having a higher price, exceeding the double in comparison to the first bunch.
{Eleven Cells of Nuvlierz Energy?, Why?, is less people, even if they are in better state}
A Guardhouse is at the end of the room, the ringing sound of an alarm signals the guards to open the door, said passage is leading the Team to stairs that go to the upper floor.
From the new location is possible to see a different warehouse, in which there are different groups of several Species, much more robust than the previous groups.
This Slaves are exercising to gain even more muscles, testing their hand to hand combat, practicing to shoot Nuvlierz Energy from their hands, as well as showcasing other skills that captivate momentarily the attention of Dackör's Team.
"Welcome to Leashiend, I am Kuyera, the owner of this humble establishment"; The woman approaching has a slender silhouette, blue eyes and black hair that reaches her shoulder.
With polite gracefulness she asks "Do you have a concept in mind for your Squad?, Or prefer to look around to see the quality of my wares?".
"An exhibitionist!, Excellent, I am down to check you right here, right now"; Dackör's reply makes Kuyera's eyes to wide, not expecting that type of comment from a New Customer.
"Haha, We can discuss about that topic later, Business, then Pleasure, Always"; States Kuyera with less decorum and more firmness than her initial approach.
"What a kind way of reject someone"; Dackör says briefly as he turns his gaze to observe in detail all the Slaves in the warehouse, employing the deep indigo interface to check their Classes and Level.
{They have Name, but no Surnames, Is because they are Slaves?… , No one is Level 2, most of them are Offense and Defense Classes, except for a couple of Synergic and Support, wait, Command?, that is new, too bad is a Man who has it}
"I am interested in Females"; With Dackör's words, Kuyera claps her thin, dainty hands. The Slaves seem to have a certain conditioning, as the Men leave their tasks, entering in the rooms on the sides.
In turn, the Females arrange themselves in several rows, separated by their Class phenotype, yet, there is another division.
"You like it?"; Inquires Kuyera with obvious pride "This is my idea to improve effectiveness, each line has alredy checked their Class, From bottom to top you have Support, Synergic, Offense and Defense, right now I do not have, Organic, Synthetic, Utility and Command, but I have an amazing Hybrid, I know they are difficult to handle, but if you are interested".
With a snap of Kuyera's fingers, a woman of coal black scaled skin jumps from a hole in the ceiling, landing slowly with the gentle beating of her reptilian wings.
Her short blond hair is not affected by the fall, however, she is moving her sturdy tail, observing the surroundings as if she were searching for an specific prey with her glowing golden eyes.
{This is really interesting!, I know that some people can exhibit a more noticeable transformation, but I have never heard of something near to this magnificent specimen… , *Ugh*, I sounded as the Tycoon of Venxeria}
"Impressive"; Admits Dackör, as Kuyera teases the short young man, after all, he has the orange irises of his eyes locked on the exotic reptile female "Is of your liking?".
"Indeed".
"I was talking about my system of distribution".
"I refer to both, She is Magnificent, and I am not understanding why the rows are separated into two different divisions".
"That is what my system will be better than every other competitors, I call it, Selfish and Generous".
Kuyera signals two Women, one from each division of the Defense Class row; The two females canalize Nuvlierz Energy through their bodies.
The Female on the right creates a translucent barrier in front of her, having the shape of a wide isosceles triangle.
The second woman gains four small rectangles that float near her body, moving around her structure but never exceeding the 20 centimeters of separation from the female's silhouette.
{I got it}
"Interesting concept, The name you gave to this system is quite self explanatory"; Comments Dackör as he analyze if he could replicate the abilities he has seen.
"Selfish is equal to Individuals that prioritize themselves, and Generous is for those who are oriented to be team players".
"That s over summarizing it, but you are not wrong, Mister?".
""Dackör""; Say both Agents at the same time, their hastiness giving away the last hint Kuyera needed to unveil the truth.
"Having two Agents to escort you?, you must have caught the attention of someone important, probably Officer Kudryen".
"It is that a problem?"; Dackör asks seriously, devoid of courtesy or playfulness.
"Not at all"; Says Kuyera casually, dismissing the previous atmosphere "I owe my life to Officer Kudryen, in more than one sense… , But as I said, Business, then Pleasure, So I will not give you a discount".
"What makes you think that I need a discount?"; Inquires Dackör with irritation, but Kuyera drops the bomb with no regard for her New Costumer "Oh Dackör~, Is really simple, You are not wearing your wristband".
"Maybe I don't have the need for such ugly toy".
Kuyera is left speechless by the sheer confidence shown by Dackör; She had already discerned that the short young man possesses a Surname.
So it was very likely that he produces Natural Cells of Nuvlierz Energy, which contains 120 Mitochondrias; While a Synthetic Cell of Nuvlierz Energy can only contain 40 Mitochondrias…