Chapter 840:
When Verruckt stared at Allison, his gaze was intense and probing, as if he was looking through her at someone else. Allison kept her voice even. âSounds like you havenât forgotten her, Mr. Shaw.â A shiver ran up her spine. Her enemy was right there, within armâs reach. And her secret identity could unravel at any second.
âDefinitely. After all, she left countless scars on me,â Verruckt said, his smile laced with a hint of irony. Perhaps it was the stillness of the air, but a strange peace washed over him.
For the first time, he shared a slice of his past. âI was a test subject too. 001 and I, we were thrown together as both comrades and competitors.â
As he shared his tale, they sat in the dimly lit open area. No lights were on, only the soft glow from the one-way glass outside illuminating their faces.
âAfter the lab was destroyed by an explosion, she died. I managed to escape and eventually took up with Vrining.â His face was half-hidden in the shadows, his emotions cloaked in darkness.
âIf she were alive, sheâd probably give me grief for becoming someone elseâs lackey.â
Allison really wanted to needle him about it, but she understood that sometimes, choices were slim. Now they stood on opposing sides, each fighting their own battles.
âMr. Shaw, you must despise human experiments,â Allison kept prodding, carefully gauging his reactions. âSo why sign on to run illegal experiments for Vrining?â It was a cruel twist of fate when someone became the very thing they once loathed.
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Yet, Verruckt seemed indifferent. âHate experiments? No, my only gripe is that I wasnât stronger.â
If he had been, maybe subject 001 wouldnât have met her end in that lab.
âIâm after power, the ultimate kind,â his voice was low and chilling. âAfter my rendezvous with Mayor Onett tomorrow, Iâll have it all.â
Allison detected the resolve in Verrucktâs tone. âBut you donât need to play his game anymore; youâre already strong enough.â
She sensed that she was on the brink of a breakthrough.
âYou were spot on. When Bill and I first crossed paths, he was nothing more than a councilman. He saved my skin, and in return, I cleared out his rivals. Thatâs when he handed the reins of the lab over to me.â
Verrucktâs laughter was soft, but his eyes were as cold as ice.
âAt the same time, he was cooking up an addictive performance-enhancing drug behind my back and managed to slip it into my drink.â
âA performance-enhancing drug?â Allison looked puzzled. Given Verrucktâs capabilities were sharpened on the deserted island, why would he need such a drug?
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