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The Qualifying Tournament moved forward… but on the days when the Round of 64 took place on the first day of the Round of 32, he was focused on something else.
In his private room inside the Workshop, Lucius paid special attention to nothingness.
He wasn't actually there; he was looking through the eyes of his Aeon, who had been working in the city for quite some time.
"It seems you've managed to infiltrate without any problems," Lucius said to the Aeon.
The Eon replied in the affirmative, as the two communicated telepathically.
"It's not complicated, anyway. I'm a Shapeshifter."
"What identity are you using? Any particular one?"
"It belongs to a medical researcher named Luke Lockstar."
"Wow, you took over Mr. Lockstar's identity. You're good."
The Eon seemed to puff out his chest with pride as he walked through the organization's white hallways.
