"Long ti no see," I said, smiling at him.
"Let’s go to the usual place," the experintal subject said. He was testing to see if I knew where the usual place was.
"Oh right, I have my own na now. My na is Nova," Nova Wright said aningfully as he looked out the window.
It seed like soone had given him that na.
Nova-a new beginning or a bright future.
He must have been dreaming of a future when he was just a numbered experintal subject in the laboratory.
I drove to a place the orphanage that was relocated after the fire, the sa Double Stars Welfare Ho where two geniuses once appeared.
"As expected, you really are Sophia." Nova smiled at as he leaned against the door and lit a cigarette. "It seems like you’ve adapted well to the outside life. ’I was rather surprised to find that he had even learned to smoke.
"I learned a lot after escaping. I discovered that humans can live as equals and that they have rights and legal protection. They’re not like us, who were confined in lab capsules since birth and numbered like animals. We were subjected to endless inhumane experints." Nova’s voice was hoarse.
He flicked the ash from his cigarette and looked at . "Geno Society has already suffered severe damage according to Professor Beatrice’s plan. With many of their laboratories exposed, the Huma Geno Society’s underground network will soon be uprooted completely."
The "Professor Beatrice" Nova was referring to was my-Sophia Milford’s mother, Beatrice Lynne.
"The Rebels have been carrying out her plan accordingly. Everything is going smoothly, and soon, we will secure victory." Nova was confident that everything was going according to plan
But would we really secure victory?
"You’re underestimating the superiors behind Geno Society. They have not shown themselves to this day. and you don’t even know their identities." I chuckled sarcastically.
If they were so easy to handle, Dexter wouldn’t have gone to such lengths to switch to Una’s body and create the illusion of our joint demise.
It wouldn’t be so easy to get rid of their mastermind.
"Didn’t the rebels get exposed as well when Geno Society’s laboratories were exposed?" I asked.
Carol’s appearance had garnered the attention of many. But at the sa ti, it ant the Rebels’ final trump card was now laid bare.
"Don’t we still have you?" Nova said, looking at .
They were placing on too high a pedestal. They believed that I was the final trump card of the Rebels’ to deal with the mastermind of Geno Society.
"You’re the "god" created by Professor Beatrice. She personally said that you can save us." Nova’s voice was tinged with emotions. "We don’t want to go back to those dark, hopeless laboratories anymore, nor do we want to be discarded like trash.
"Do you know that every laboratory is equipped with a large incinerator-the kind only found in crematories? When we die, we’d be tossed in to be reduced to nothing."
Experintal subjects like them lived their lives as if they never existed in this world-no one knew about their existence, and no one would know about their deaths.
I said, "My parents created the Rebels to expose the cris of Geno Society and bring them all to light.
According to my initial plan, we only need to systematically expose their laboratories.
"But unfortunately, soone was obsessed with killing and used the Rebels for mass murder. They even wanted to kill personally."
I looked at Nova with narrowed eyes. "Am I right, Carol? You don’t have to hide anymore."
I turned and looked toward the security office at the corner of the orphanage.
In my mories, I saw Carol hiding behind the security room the first ti I ca here with my parents. She was still very young back then, naive and seemingly not very smart
But all that was just her facade. I was fooled by her.
She fooled everyone-even Sion, her own brother, and Dexter.
The door to the abandoned security office opened up, and Carol walked out. She flashed a smile and looked at aningfully. ’I never expected Dexter to actually find the key to reincarnating.’
I said, "You orchestrated the serial murder cases and incited them to turn on each other. Then, you staged the so-called escape from the ruined building, using your death to stay out of everyone’s radar. That way, no one would suspect you for what happened on the cruise later.
"anwhile, you disguised yourself as a man using insoles and a voice changer, becoming the leader of the Rebels. ’I looked at Carol and asked in a low voice, "Am I right?
"The one who killed on the rainy night was you. The one who incited Juliet’s murderous intent so that she would lure out was also you."
My mories were sealed back then. I thought I loved Damien deeply and was desperately trying to look for love.
Juliet knew of Damien’s feelings for . That was why under Carol’s incitent, she wanted to eliminate completely and lured to the alley.
I continued, "You drugged and took away from the alley. Dexter ca looking for to save , but you knew him too well. So, you left a note to mislead him, making him think that you wouldn’t kill but only wanted soone to be the scapegoat.
"That was why, in order to protect , he handed himself over to the police and misdirected their investigation." I clenched my hands tight and coldly looked at her.
"You wanted dead, but you didn’t kill directly. Instead, you placed inside a glass display for provocation purposes. Not only were you provoking Geno Society, but you were also provoking Dexter."I slowly inched closer to Carol.
Nova subconsciously shielded her. Clearly, he had been brainwashed by her after escaping Geno Society’s laboratory.
"Don’t touch her," he said unwaveringly, yet with a pleading gaze.
Those unfeeling creatures in the lab capsules were all humans in the end. They weren’t born without feelings -it was just that nobody had taught them.
Carol smiled as she leaned against the wall and asked, "Don’t you think you’ve found out a little too late, Sophia? Everything has already co to this point.
"Co to think of it, I should thank Dexter. I couldn’t have taken control of the entire Rebels in such a short ti if he hadn’t insisted on making you live an ordinary life and causing you to lose your mories. It’s true that your parents left this for you, but it belongs to now!"
She chuckled lightly and looked at with a gaze full of hatred. ’Your Dexter is dead, Sophia. No one will ever back you unconditionally anymore, and you’re out of options now. Your parents creating a ’god’ is all but a joke. Their plan now falls to to complete it!"
Carol was sowhat crazy. She desperately wanted to prove herself.
She wanted everyone to know that she was the true "god"-one nurtured by nature and not a geno-edited human like us
"Your goal isn’t just to eliminate Geno Society, right?" I asked, looking at Carol warily.
She even wanted to kill Dexter and I. Surely, her goal wasn’t to just eliminate Geno Society.
Carol replied, "Of course. I plan to eliminate all of you who are genetically enhanced, edited, and cloned. This is nature’s choice, and I’m its enforcer. I must prevent all of you from contaminating the human gene pool." She coldly looked at , smiling sardonically. "The reason I waited for you was to prove my point. How could Dexter die in Daisy’s laboratory with you when he loved you so much and desperately wanted you to live? "As expected, you ca back again, Sophia. You’re really hard to get rid of. You deserve to die the most-"
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