Chapter 8

Eliot woke up in a cell and was tied down with a chain. "What the heck?""Oh, Professor, haven't you figured it out yet?" said a voiceEliot's eyes focused, and Dr Easer came into view. "Alex, why do you do this?""I told you, your bloodline ruined my life!""No, you didn't. How did my bloodline ruin your life?"Dr Easer got in his face, "That Time Master of yours killed my father!"Eliot squinted his eyes shut when spit hit him on the face from Easer, shouting, "I'm sorry that happened, but why would you kill him? Would it be better to make him live with the guilt?""Hahahaha, guilt that old fool. Oh, professor, no one in that Time Protect team cares about killing people."


Eliot shook his head. "That can't be true?"Dr Easer said, "I'm not going to kill you, but I will show you something."Dr Easer waved his hand, and a vision of the last conversation with the Timemaster appeared."Why did you kill my father? Have you no guilt?" Eliot watched Alex's eyes fill with tears.


To his horror, the time master smiled and said, "Your father was scum; I'd kill him again if I had to.""No!!!"Dr Easer laughed and clicked his fingers, so Eliot found himself back in the Super Computer room.


"Professor Timeline, you're back," said Guardian."Guardian, did you know that the last Dr Easer was Alex's father?"Guardian shook his head. "No, I did not; that is unforgivable.""The Time Master didn't care he killed someone, Guardian!" screamed Eliot


Guardian sighed, "Well, he was old, and for the past 10 years, he was unraveling." "He began as a time master full of wisdom and wanted to keep everyone alive, but in recent years he seemed to become bitter with his own kind and tried to play god, deciding who lives or dies. Alex, Dad was just an unfortunate accident."


Eliot rubbed his face. "I must save my mom to save myself, but I need your help to prevent Alex from kidnapping me again," he explained.Guardian patted his back. "Whatever you need, Professor Timeline."Eliot left the computer room and got in front of the sage rings. "What do I do?" He got on the floor and bowed his head.His shoulders shook, and tears streamed down his cheeks. "Tell me what to do, damn it!" he screamed, his voice cracking.Never in Eliot's life had he been consumed with such helplessness.

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