Chapter 451: Still Think You Can Run?

Courtney knew that Tina wanted her to cure the poison.

It was indeed an unexpected test.

After Tina spoke, she sat in the milk tea shop, idly fiddling with her phone.

Courtney's lips gradually turned white, and red rashes appeared on her skin as her breathing became increasingly labored.

Two minutes later, Courtney's limbs began to spasm, and the skin on her arms started to peel off, revealing large patches of rotting scars. The speed of the deterioration was something Courtney had never anticipated.

She had thought she could at least last an hour.

But it happened so quickly!

Tina, seeing Courtney completely incapacitated, was not surprised.

To control the poison within two minutes was no small feat.

There were few in the world who could achieve such a thing.

Tina handed her milk tea to Courtney, who took a sip.

The rotting wounds visibly began to heal rapidly, the rashes quickly faded, the spasms ceased, and her lips regained their color.

Courtney took a deep breath.

For a moment, Courtney thought she was going to die.

"This poison is even more potent than GTO," Courtney said solemnly.

Tina finally put away her phone. "GTO is child's play. Keep trying."

Courtney nodded, her gaze sweeping past Tina to a figure that quickly swept by and soon disappeared.

Tina's smile deepened. "Perhaps, we can go back to the lab and check."

the same idea, clutching the half-cup of milk tea she had

the deadly poison

the mall's underground parking

jumped into his car, starting it with a thunderous roar, and drove toward the

cured

this be? The only person who could cure his poison was that

there was

she be the detestable

Impossible!

Was Spectre that good-looking?

Lockie shook his head.

this young

the accelerator harder as he

Tina was Spectre or not, he had no choice but

before fleeing, he needed to obtain all

Pandora's box to

had never seen such

had to use all his knowledge

wanted to make the potion more

could

And that Crimson Silk!

poison a hundred

surely put Spectre beneath

the thought, speeding back to

changing into his white lab coat, he entered

picked up the potion

focused on their research, oblivious to someone planning

the

everything, a smile

sensed someone approaching

He swiftly turned around!

plump man with a naive smile, holding a rolled-up long whip, waving

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