?Chapter 1089:


    Now in Kim’s possession, the chip remained a mystery. Its secrets eluded even the most skilled scientists under his employ, much to his growing frustration.


    Meanwhile, with Paul re-establishing his influence within Blebert, he was constructing an extensivework of alliances and power.


    Marissa and Paul had bothe to the grim conclusion: rissa had be a member of the shady organization. However, the questions of how she became entangled in their world and what role she yed in their schemes remained unanswered.


    Paul smashed the ss in his hand. His face twisted with bitterness as he spat out, “That ungrateful woman! If I’d known she’d end up like this, I never would have spared her by sending her back to BIO Grein. I should’ve just thrown her into the sea.”


    He sounded angry, but a deeper sorrow lingered inside him. Though he had never formally imed rissa as his daughter, he had raised her. He had cared for her. Now, she had turned against him, joining forces with the very people who had once hurt him. The sting of betrayal was indeed sharp.


    Marissa, sensing the turmoil beneath her father’s anger, struggled to find the right response. After a tense pause, she shifted her gaze to Sansa. “What did rissa tell you to do?”


    Sansa trembled, her facade crumbling as fear overtook her. Her voice wavered as she confessed, “She told me to bring A back so she could keep injecting her with the viruses. She even said she’s in charge of the research base now and would use the strongest viruses on A to make her the most powerful human.”


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    Marissa’s lips curled into a mocking smile.


    “Use the strongest viruses on A?” It was as if rissa were a doctor proudly offering the best cure, but the reality was far more twisted. What rissa truly intended was to push A’s body to its limits, to see how far she could go before she either adapted to the viruses—or crumbled under their weight.


    If A survived the trial, if her body somehow fused with the viruses, she could indeed be something more powerful than they could imagine. But if she failed, the consequences would be far darker—death, insanity, or a fate worse than either.


    Sansa had tragically misunderstood, believing rissa’s interest in A came from a ce of concern. How terribly wrong she had been.


    After a pause, Marissa turned toward Paul, her brow furrowed. “Dad, the hybrid virus they injected into A—it was developed at Q’s base. Now that rissa’s iming she’s…”


    “In charge there, it means the shady organization has handed her control of everything Q left behind.”


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