The Real Heiress Rules the World

Chapter 330 Clone Wars

Lucas studied her resolute profile, then suddenly bent to press a kiss to her forehead. “Remember our promise.” His voice was low, solemn like an oath. “No matter what happens, you’re never to act alone.”

On the day of the free clinic, at Stonebridge Children’s Hospital, seven o’clock in the morning, the plaza was already packed to bursting. Drones hovered overhead, streaming the event live across every major platform. Suddenly, the crowd erupted with gasps-

Three magnetic-levitation medical vehicles bearing the Peak Corp insignia descended slowly; their doors opened like wings. Twelve figures in white medical uniforms stepped out in formation. Their faces, bodies, even the rhythm of their gait were indistinguishable from real people, gleaming faintly in the morning light.

“They… they look like clones!” a reporter exclaimed.

Then came the truly breathtaking moment, all twelve bionic figures turned in unison and gave a flawless bow toward the woman at the center. Every movement was identical, down to the arc of their fluttering coat hems.

“These are the sixth-generation medical bionics.” Sloane’s voice carried through the resonators embedded in their chests, her words layered into a striking stereo effect. “They can perfectly replicate my techniques, including…’

She lifted her hand, mimicking the gesture of placing a needle. Instantly, all twelve bionics retrieved golden needles from their cases and mirrored her motion with the grip.

In the sunlight, twenty-four golden needles drew arcs of brilliance through the air.

gasped as one. An elderly practitioner of traditional medicine trembled with excitement. “That… that’s the long-lost skill! Medicine Valley’s

arm extending into a set of precise surgical instruments, while a projection unfolded from its

medicine.” Sloane laid a hand gently on the bionic’s shoulder. At once, it crouched to take the pulse of the first

fingers pressed to the child’s wrist, faintly glowing veins pulsed beneath the synthetic skin, simulating the tactile rhythm of a human physician’s pulse-reading with flawless

The live chat exploded:

heck-this is straight out of

just see its pupils

a collaboration between you

Rivers, what’s your response to

bionics replace traditional medicine?”

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