"You know I'm surprised that you survived cunt."
The bald man with a long scar on his cheek spoke with a slightly surprised tone as he looked at the skinny figure of Corey in chains.
Meanwhile Corey remained silent despite the words of the bald man. Ever since he appeared in this place he had not a single word, much to the displeasure of the bald man.
"So you won't say anything?"
The bald man spoke with a threatening tone and expression, but just as he spoke, a soft voice rang out in the dim tunnel they were in.
"Enough. He's not the first person to act like this.
If he wants to remain silent, let him remain silent.
It's his choice."
The tall lean man without a nose spoke and to Corey's slight surprise, the bald scarred man stopped speaking.
Although he was surprised, he didn't say anything nor did his expression change.
With an indifferent expression, he continued walking ahead of the duo.
Some minutes later, Corey had a frown on his face and wondered where they were going since for at least ten minutes, they had just been walking in a straight line.
He looked back and saw the duo looking at him with a calm and indifferent expression.
"Stop looking back and face the front cunt."
The bald scarred man spoke and without a change in his expression, Corey turned his head back.
A few minutes later, Corey raised an eyebrow when he saw a dead end ahead, but since the duo behind him didn't say anything, he continued walking.
When he reached the dead end which was actually an extremely smooth wall, the tall lean man without a nose walked to the smooth wall, then placed his hand on it.
A second after he placed his hand on it, the smooth wall parted open and a small cubicle appeared behind the walls.
'An elevator?'
With raised eyebrows, Corey thought and just as he had this thought, a nudge to his back pushed him forward.
"Move cunt."
The bald scarred man spoke with contempt.
Corey glanced at him and the bald man perceiving his glance spoke once again:
"You're not the first person to have that eyes when looking at me, so stop looking at me with those eyes and look at me with respect cunt."
Hearing the words of the bald scarred man, Corey paused for a second then he continued walking to the totally white cubicle.
"Stop playing around Scar and let's get on with this. We have other work to do."
The bald scarred man clicked his tongue in regret hearing the words of the tall lean man and with a slightly regretful expression, he followed the tall lean man into the plain white cubicle.
As soon as all three of them entered the cubicle, the entrance to the cubicle closed and just as Corey suspected, the moment the entrance closed, Corey felt the floor beneath his feet shift and just like an elevator, he felt himself going down.
He tried to ascertain the speed at which they were going but he could not since the cubicle he was in felt normal.
He looked around trying to see if he would find something that might be helpful to him in the future but to his disappointment, he found nothing and only saw a four cornered white colored cubicle.
Ignoring his disappointment, he looked at the shackles on his wrist with a slight frown.
'I can't use mana because of this chains.'
Corey thought with furrowed brows and a few seconds later, he sighed internally and waited once again.
'Maybe I should have stayed with Ashley and her group.'
Corey thought and just as he had this thought, he remembered something and decided to check it out.
'Please tell me one is here.'
Corey hoped internally, and with a thought, he willed for the map which showed the position of the nearest evolution center.
A translucent map which the two people working for Underworld could not see appeared in front of Corey.
Corey looked at the map and when he saw a golden dot that was not too far from him, a relieved expression appeared on his face.
'At least an evolution center is around here.'
'I guess I have to find a way to use it... or at least get there.'
Corey thought with a calm expression then he dismissed the map.
A few seconds after he dismissed the map, he felt the elevator come to a stop and a second later, the door in front of him slid open to the left.
As soon as the door opened, a cacophony of sounds, voices, laughter and moans flowed into Corey's ears causing Corey to look outside the elevator and what he saw stunned him.
Outside the elevator were so many humans sitting, laughing, arguing, fucking, eating or doing one thing or the other.
At first the humans were doing their own things, but as soon as the door to the elevator opened, all of them became silent and looked at Corey with various expressions.
Corey felt his scalp tingle when he felt all those stares.
But a few seconds later, Corey saw disappointment, indifference and disdain in the expression of some and most returned to their activities and ignored him.
"Well I guess your luck must be very high.
It's meal time already."
With sarcasm in his tone, the bald scarred man spoke and when Corey looked at him, he was surprised when he saw the shackles which were on his ankles and wrists, in the hands of the bald scarred man.
"Move cunt and try to survive for as long as possible."
With a laugh full of mockery and contempt, the bald scarred man pushed him outside the elevator and in the next second, the door closed, leaving behind a smooth black wall.
Corey looked at the wall behind him for a few seconds before he released a sigh.
'What does my terrible luck have in store for me now?'
