Chapter 454: Immortality?

Fatty packed away Mr. White's portrait, his goals now tenfold greater than Wraith's.

Yet, the silver he had in hand had flown away, leaving him somewhat distressed.

Meanwhile, Wraith was already poring over the decomposition simulation diagram of the potion, oblivious to the surrounding ruins.

His sole focus was to swiftly develop the antidote to make Spectre concede defeat.

"Serena, he's not faking it, is he?" Fatty asked, unsure.

If Wraith were to run off again, finding him wouldn't be so easy.

Tina's lips curved slightly, "No, he won't."

Wraith was a medical fanatic; once he delved into something, it was hard to pull him out.

His greatest adversary was her.

Wraith had spent half his life trying to defeat her.

Now that he had this chance and was rid of the nuisance of Fatty, why wouldn't he be pleased?

Most importantly, staying here allowed him to concentrate on his research.

Fatty sighed, "Serena, what about my money then?"

Tina glanced at him, "After this is over, I'll make sure you get Wraith's bounty." Always talking about money!

Why were those around her so obsessed with wealth?

Upon hearing this, Fatty chuckled, "Alright then, Serena, I'll be off..."

Before he could finish, Tina kicked him into the lab, "Clean up before you leave!"

Fatty scratched his head.

Well, he couldn't avoid it after all.

the milk tea using the limited equipment that Fatty

correct?"

next time you encounter such a toxin,

still squatting and studying the decomposition diagram, commented, "I thought he was an old man, or at least a middle-aged one. I didn't expect him

walked over and sat beside Wraith, "Have you

too busy to look up, pen in mouth, replied, "No, fifteen years ago I conducted an experiment, put too much of something, and it

an eyebrow, "So you accidentally

too little. If I add a bit more, the potion won't

the lab, cluttering around with

potion in Wraith's hand, a new

"Miss Reed, what does

is that the test tube in his hand is

a loud bang came

by Wraith's curses, "Damn, it failed

one would always

wrote down a few formulas on a notepad, left them at Wraith's desk, and then

received a text from

there's news from Paula White, missing you,

a tenderness in her eyes

"I miss you

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had witnessed everything,

What a mess!

Hayden: "You've barely started!"

"Indeed, it's

"You're just jealous,

At Paula White's home.

lined with rows of documents, all concerning a new type

her

modified and refined her original concepts for the new bomb, making it even more dangerous than

Tina arrived

wide open,

left

three different colored pens in her hair and dressed in home attire, didn't even look up as she said, "Here's what I've analyzed so far,

the expertise displayed; within a short time,

bombs, the more detailed the better, including the power and range of the explosions. You guys from

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