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    With a self-deprecatingugh, Aelfric realized that, indeed, a puppet didn’t control its own strings.


    Suddenly, rissa raised her hand and injected a dose of medication into his body.


    Aelfric had previously served as the deputy chief instructor at Doomsday Base, famous for his exceptional martial arts skills. Though he was still recovering from injuries and confined to a wheelchair, his reflexes remained sharp. It seemed impossible that anyone could inject medication into him unnoticed. Yet, rissa aplished exactly that.


    Before the injection, Aelfric hadn’t noticed rissa’s approach. Her movements were so quick that he couldn’t catch how she did it.


    When rissa pulled the empty syringe from Aelfric’s body, Dennis and Melinda, who were close by, were shocked and stared at Aelfric, frozen for a moment, unable to respond.


    After a brief moment of shock, Aelfric surprisingly regained hisposure. His first question wasn’t about the substance rissa had injected, but rather, “How did you improve your skills so quickly?”


    “This medication is the reason for it all,” rissa answered.


    “Once I took it, my physical abilities and reflexes significantly improved, boosting my skills as well.”


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    “Is the medication you just injected the same one you used on yourself?” Aelfric asked.


    “Yes,” rissa confirmed.


    “I wanted you to experience the benefits our organization offers, hoping it would eliminate any doubts and encourage you to join our cause in transforming humanity.”


    As rissa finished her exnation, Aelfric felt an intense burning sensation throughout his body, apanied by severe pain, as if his body was being sliced by countless des.


    “Ah!” he screamed in agony, falling out of his wheelchair, unable to bear the intense pain.


    “Aelfric!” Dennis and Melinda were horrified by the scene and hurried to help Aelfric, but rissa held them back.


    Aelfricy on the floor, his body drenched in cold sweat that gathered beneath him.


    “What have you done to my brother, you crazy woman!?” Dennis yelled at rissa.


    “You’ll see soon enough,” rissa calmly responded.


    About ten minutester, Aelfric stopped writhing and crying out in pain. Hey t on the floor, gasping for air.


    “Aelfric!” Dennis rushed to his side, kneeling down to check on him.


    “Are you alright?”


    Aelfric gazed at the ceiling, took deep breaths, and slowly answered, “I’m fine.”


    With those words, he stood up. He looked somewhat exhausted, yet he felt unusually light and relieved.


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