Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 157

Chapter 157 Interrogation 1

His hand moved like a snake ready to strike, delivering a deadly blow.

But what he thought would save his life was effortlessly dodged by the girl, who even had the strength to

counterattack.

He just managed to catch the girl’s fierce counterattack.

The fight was about to kick off.

The small room turned into a chaotic battlefield. After just two rounds, the shadowy figure realized he was outmatched.

Soon, he struggled to keep up his defence.

Inside the villa, the sound of fighting rang out incessantly.

In close combat, the dark figure sensed a familiar scent emanating from the girl, as well as a chilling aura of death even stronger than his own.

Everything reminded him of the terrifying figures in the Dark Shadow.

What threw that man off was the girl’s skill, which seemed incredibly familiar.

He couldn’t help but wonder if they shared the same teacher.

Outmatched, the man realized he couldn’t win. Each time he tried to flee, the girl effortlessly blocked his path.

A trained killer reduced to a mere plaything in someone else’s hands.

After a while..

The villa fell quiet.

Even though only a few minutes had gone by, it felt like ages to the man. He was completely vulnerable and powerless, facing a humiliation and defeat he’d never experienced before.

In the room.

was like a

stiff, unable to move, his face twisted in pain,

skin peeked out from under his clothes, veins pulsing strangely beneath. He was numb

as he stared at the girl with the

lips, whether attempting to speak or just futilely struggling,

was unclear.

and approached, squatting down beside him.

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one hand. With

in disbelief, Isabelle extracted

took a

it wasn’t poison but a

seemed the Shadow Sect sent him purely to test her, not to kill her.

took out a glass

mysterious liquid resembling medicine.

tossed the listening device inside.

metal piece quickly dissolved and

watched

the man’s dagger from the ground, rolled him over onto

started trickling

extracted a chip from beneath his skin–the

eyes widened in disbelief.

did she find

into

man’s body, Isabelle grabbed the back of

the man’s scar–covered, sweat–drenched back.

spine, there was a sequence of codes.

glanced at it,

pricked a spot on his body with a needle, allowing

“How long have

no mind to the man’s surprised gaze, she picked up his torn

grabbed the toppled chair and

sip of her drink.

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