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.

out the milk tea using the limited equipment

my analysis look correct?" Courtney handed her report

at it, "Hmm, next time you encounter such

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 to be about the size of a Husky." Tina grew curious; Wraith

over and sat beside Wraith, "Have

replied, "No, fifteen years ago I conducted an experiment, put too much of something, and it exploded

eyebrow, "So you accidentally

it, the previous dosage was too little. If I add a bit more, the potion won't be able

so, Wraith rushed into the lab, cluttering around

Wraith's hand, a new idea flashing through

on bewildered, "Miss Reed, what

knows isn't important; what's important is that the test tube in his hand is about to

loud bang came

by Wraith's curses, "Damn, it

no longer unusual; one would always happen

few formulas on a notepad, left them

the way, Tina received a text from

from Paula White, missing

her eyes reserved only

miss you too, I'll be there

enjoyment. The next

had witnessed everything, half-covered

What a mess!

Hayden: "You've barely started!"

"Indeed, it's

"You're

At Paula White's home.

with rows of documents, all concerning a

were her own

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

and Tina arrived almost

open,

and Hayden were left

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

displayed; within a short time, she had sketched

stack of documents, said sternly, "I now need data on the explosions of the new bombs, the more detailed the better, including the power and range of

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