'How can I die just like that? How can I undergo an experiment that we can't prove will work?'

Fred knew the success rate was low and only dared to proceed with the experiment because he was not the test subject. Now that he had become one, he would never do it.

"It's okay. I was just asking for fun." The queen smiled, having guessed his response correctly. She waved and said, "Let's begin now."

Someone soon seized Fred and brought him toward the operating table.

"No! No!" Fred shrieked. "You can't do this to me, Your Majesty! The experiment still needs me. You still need me!"

experiment scary? Didn't you claim the success rate is

spoke coldly and turned toward the person holding Nick's

to another operating table. At that moment, one of the guards pinned Fred onto one while one of the surgeons prepared the drug. Fred became wide-eyed when he

that the queen arranged the experts he had hired. She had

to me. Your

stand aside with a pale expression.

said, “He's at Hyderland's remote mountains. If I die, no

you do. Don't you want your son anymore?!" he shouted,

Ross?" the queen

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