Anna knew that Vivienne wanted her to neutralize the poison.

It was a test that came out of nowhere.

After Vivienne dropped that bombshell, she sat at the corner café, idly scrolling on her smartphone.

Anna’s lips had turned a ghostly shade of white, her skin sprouting angry red welts, her breathing shallow and fast.

Within two minutes, Anna’s limbs began to spasm, the skin on her arms peeling away to reveal festering sores.

The speed of it all was something Anna had not anticipated. She had thought she would have at least an hour. But it happened so rapidly!

Vivienne, seeing Anna’s plight, was not surprised.

To keep the poison at bay for two minutes was an achievement in itself.

There were not many who could do that.

Vivienne handed Anna her half-finished latte.

As Anna drank it, the corrosive sores miraculously began to heal before their eyes, the hives receded, the spasms ceased, and color returned to Anna’s lips.

Anna took a deep breath, relief washing over her.

For a split second, she had thought she was a goner.

“This poison’s more vicious than GTO’s,” Anna said gravely.

Vivienne finally put away her phone. “GTO’s child’s play. Keep pushing.”

Anna nodded, her gaze flickering past Vivienne, catching a swift shadow that disappeared as quickly as it emerged.

Vivienne’s smile deepened. “Perhaps we should head back to the lab.”

Anna was thinking the same. She clutched the latte – her lifeline.

She wanted to use the lab’s equipment to dissect the concoction that had nearly claimed her life.

In the mall’s underground parking lot.

Rex slid into his car, ignited the engine with the ferocity of a storm, and sped toward the lab.

had neutralized his

Specter Healer was supposed to

there was

be the

Impossible!

supposed to be this

shook his head in

slip of a girl. There had to be a

floored the pedal and raced

or not, he had to

with endless possibilities. He had never seen anything quite like it.

would defeat the Specter

And that Boar Poison!

toxin a hundred

make the Specter Healer kneel

by the thought, Rex sped into the

he entered with his usual genteel

collected the potion and

engrossed in their work, oblivious to the impending

played right

everything was packed, a

he sensed someone

man with

time no see, my

“Damn it!”

Rex cursed and bolted.

portly man, Brian, moved with surprising agility, his

ground, yet he

bastard!” Rex

kept moving. “Brody, you’re still my cash cow. Hurry up, and let me catch you. Run again later. Just let me secure the bag

“Go to hell!”

was Brody, in disguise, infiltrating the YQ

hand, he ran for his

relentless, alternating between lashing his lasso and

with the sounds

“Stop running!”

“Stopping would be idiotic!”

“Halt!”

and see

to the floor was interspersed with their

Holden lamenting the chaos, “Oh, take it easy, that machine’s worth a cool 30 million dollars! Be careful, that’s my completed reagent, oh my god, my

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