Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resumecline the tents within

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Chapter 421 Let It Burn

After confirming the location, the small spherical robot emitted a red laser that cut through metal like butter, precisely slicing through the shackles on Isabelle’s wrists, then her ankles.

Finally, it cut through the large cage’s two iron bars.

As the castle was bombarded, Clubs immediately headed to the surveillance room to check on the underground lab.

The labs’s surveillance system was already destroyed, leaving him clueless about the situation below. He quickly made his way down.

Isabelle administered a few more needles to herself, regaining her mobility.

The underground lab was vast. The researchers who lived there emerged from their rooms upon hearing the commotion, concerned about their data.

They saw that the large iron cage had been cut open.

Only chains and shackles remained after the person inside had vanished.

The girl, who should have been in the cage, silently appeared behind them as they panicked.

They divided the underground level into several labs. They had kept Isabelle in the central hall for the past two days.

Having observed them for two days, Isabelle grabbed the most important researcher and forced him to a metal door at the far end, demanding he open it.

He refused, as these scientific maniacs had long lost their humanity, caring only about their research and results.

Isabelle broke his arm, causing him to cry out in pain and his eyes to widen.

She pressed him against the door’s scanner, using his iris to open it.

him along and entered the room.

outer hall. It couldn’t really be

were rows of neatly arranged oval–shaped incubation

totaling twenty. Besides the incubator, there was a large accompanying machine and a display

for gene extraction and

the scale of the hidden castle in the desert, Isabelle had

the first pod in

have ended up here. One

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ordered, “Open

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hysterically, “Ten more days! Just ten more days,

the Sky Eye robot hovering

the pod. Amid the researcher’s desperate cries, a laser

“No!”

of blood sprayed

frantically opened the pod, revealing a half–formed clone, now

at it, recognising it as an unfamiliar face.

knowing how to open the pods, Isabelle didn’t follow the procedure,

unable to endure the destruction of his life’s work.

several more pods, all with unfamiliar

these clones

these just random test

were soon disrupted.

a clone of Spadille, but it was

bisected clone of Spadille.

It was creepy.

wasn’t taken aback. It