Chapter 102 A One Percent Chance Of Survival

Nevertheless, Kallum was absolutely convinced that Calista had been taken captive. With a heavy heart, he

unlike anything he had felt before. shut his eyes, experiencing a surge of ang

“What are your intentions?” Kallum inquired.

“What do you think?” responded Uriah, his voice seething with a fury matching that of Kallum’s. “Due to your interference, all that I had–my followers, my funds, my strategies–they’ve all been obliterated! I find myself on the verge of being hunted down, like a stray dog without a shelter, stripped of everything! What do you presume I intend to do now?”

His tone was thick with deep–seated bitterness. The work of generations, from his father’s time to the present, had been on the cusp of seizing control of Lostaria, only to see their efforts completely dismantled by an outsider. What could his intentions possibly be?

Gripping Calista’s face, a cold smirk curled on Uriah’s lips. “I demand the munitions you possess, and 1 demand your life!”

In his desperation to flee, his desire to claim Kallum’s life became evident–it was the only means to extinguish the rage that consumed his heart.

Calista narrowed her eyes and spoke in a raspy voice. “Kallum… if you attempt to rescue me, I’ll kill myself first! Show some backbone! Don’t… forget your duties!”

Kallum’s hand clenched tightly around the communicator upon hearing Calista’s voice.

Calista’s words ignited a fury in Uriah. In a fit of rage, he struck her, the sound of the slap traveling through the communicator and causing blood to once again trickle from the corner of Kallum’s mouth.

“Did you orchestrate the virus infections among those people earlier? Do you know the gravity of your

Uriah

Virus. With over two thousand

distance, but he also ensured his followers did likewise. That explosion, despite its horrific

Uriah, overcome with rage, executed several of his own men on the spot.

while

thought to use Calista

some

bellowed into the communicator, “What am I doing? I’m exacting vengeance! Weren’t you deemed capable? If you could overcome Influenza T, then surely the K Virus would be manageable for you! But my patience has limits. If you genuinely care for this woman, then exchange your

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surely fled, rather than deliberately walking

flared in Kallum’s eyes. The adversary had lost all reason, and Kallum found himself at a loss for words with such a

rage, he asked, each word measured and

two hours. If you fail to appear within that time frame, this woman’s life is forfeit! Also, you

course,” Kallum responded. It’s more than enough to kill

a chilly glance to Ryder. “I remember that the individual we developed in Lostaria was stationed near Mount

primary team in Lostaria. Mr. Fairchild had instructed that it should not be disturbed

he would not hesitate to do so again! If

man bold enough to harm his beloved would

Ryder heard these firm words, he yielded somewhat. He quickly issued a command, then addressed Kallum with a noticeably

district for the vaccine, Mr. Kallum. If this truly is

chance of survival! You

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