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"I do want it, but the Chairman's proposal hasn't been approved yet."

With that thing in hand, there'd be no need to worry about lan and his crew's fate. Phil's gaze drifted toward the glass wall.

The wall was rather thick, bulletproof, offering a 360-degree panoramic view. Even the most intimate acts between two people

would unfold under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The humans inside this transparent enclosure lived without dignity, treated like pigs in a pen, even worse than pigs; they were lab

rats, bred for experimentation.

Philip checked on the weapon every few hours, his longing growing stronger each time.

Around its neck was a tiny emerald bead, an ornament it had worn for years - a simple piece of jade, so mundane that the research

base didn't bother to remove it. Ironically, this gave the weapon an extra touch of identity.

It was the only Rocky rodent adorned with any kind of jewelry.

Philip then visited his mentor, only to find her furiously arguing on the phone before slamming it against the wall.

"Professor?"

Isaac's venomous face softened as she saw her student, and she took a seat nearby.

"Philip, you know that Sarah?"

scientist at the base, her hands in many projects. She was

her. She'd been

"I know of her."

witch is always stealing my thunder. I recommended you for promotion, but she shot

only heard of her reputation. She was a research fiend, mostly holed up

rarely

latest creation had pleased the higher-ups greatly. Other than

she enjoyed unparalleled freedom

at odds with

a minor clash years ago,

the fierce look in

know I can't stand Cynthia. Summer brought her

Anyone from outside who

as a corpse.

Any issues? How

cto the base, my hwas in North America. I knew Cynthia from childhood,

only had eyes

silent, methodically pouring Isaac a

of

kid, I liked playing with Augus, but he never liked me. No matter

Summer brought Cynthia here one time. Naturally, I

myself resent Cynthia even more. I wanted to subject her to experiments,

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disgust deepened as she spoke, "Summer is