Chapter 827:

These words echoed those once spoken by subject 001, a phrase from their shared past as test subjects. Now, he found himself passing that grim torch.

“See, these foes aren’t as fearsome as they seem.” He placed the dagger back in her grip, compelling her to confront the next assassin. “Finish him.”

Allison pretended to hesitate. “I… I can’t do this.”

“Ah, you’ll learn it’s possible,” he murmured, guiding her hand once more.

To an outsider, this might have looked like a tender moment between lovers, but they were encircled by vigilant assassins. Verruckt’s grin was tinged with madness. “Alice, you need to learn the art of killing.”

Their bond was sealed not just in moments, but in shared bloodshed. He had come to realize the dark craving within him. It wasn’t merely about claiming Alice; he wanted to pull her down into the abyss alongside him.

it…” Despite her protest,

Verruckt directed her hand, thrusting the blade deep into the assailant’s abdomen. With her knowledge of human anatomy, Allison knew instantly that the blade had

himself unable to speak and struggling to breathe. It was evident that he wouldn’t

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of exasperation. “See, you did it.” He then knelt beside the dying man and quickly snapped his

the chaos, sending a shiver of dread through the

gaze lingered on the way he snapped the assassin’s neck, a method both crude and efficient. In her hand,

catching her breath, feeling like she was stepping onto a tightrope

assassins aren’t so impressive

movements unhurried but full of menace. He stepped over the mangled bodies littering the floor, his boots smearing blood across the room, and fixed his blazing eyes on the

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