Chapter 1835

Melon jumped, startled by the sudden noise, and instinctively tossed the small round ball away.

His heart raced as he bolted towards the sink, scrubbing his hands frantically.

With the way you just threw it, that bomb might just go off any moment now, Moss said, his voice as calm as ever, not even bothering to glance up from his experiment.

Melon froze mid-scrub, his hands still dripping over the sink.

His mind whirled, running through possible scenarios.

For a few heartbeats, he stood paralyzed before turning to face Moss.

He narrowed his eyes, suspicion flickering across his face.

Nice try, Moss! If it were really going to explode, you wouldnt still be standing there.

Moss let out a low chuckle, barely lifting his head as he continued tinkering with his delicate instruments.

Melon stood there, watching intently.

Two minutes ticked by in silence, curiosity gnawing at him. Finally, unable to contain himself any longer, he asked, Moss, why are you making so many little explosives? Are you planning to blow this place up so that we can make a run for it? Moss stiffened, his hands freezing in mid-motion.

around the lab, scanning for

left

of worry

Zayden caught wind of this, he wouldnt let him

shot Melon

You talk too much.

Get back to work.

another word, Melon obeyed, turning to the smaller

the past month, Moss had molded

foot in school, Melons intelligence

formulas were puzzles to him-puzzles he was eager

as he was, found such complicated experiments not only easy but also

tension settled over the lab as

of his experiment, looked up, his eyes naturally drawn to Melons small

this isolated island, Melon had become

the kid-after all,

had regained some of the weight he had lost during those

his thoughts wandering as he

Melon spun around, his small

Melon called out, his voice

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