Chapter 1408:


    “No!” Ss’s scream tore through the room. Driven by pure desperation, heunched himself through the window and crashed onto the grass outside, wing frantically at the soil with trembling fingers, his entire body shaking.


    Behind him, the emergency room held its breath for one suspended moment before erupting into thunderous apuse.


    “Well done,” someone said with unfiltered satisfaction.


    Another voice cut through the celebration. “Who does this madman think he is?”


    A third person chimed in, dripping with contempt. “Someone needed to teach him a proper lesson in humility.”


    “Shut those windows now! Don’t let that fool climb back inside!” yet another voicemanded from somewhere in the crowd.


    A young nurse, initially shocked by what had transpired, moved to chase after Ss to offer assistance, but several wounded patients quickly surrounded her, blocking her path.


    “Ma’am, I think my wound has started bleeding again.”


    “Ma’am, please examine this for me… Something feels much worse now.”


    Meanwhile, Laurence had been transported to the underground facility.


    A fully assembled medical team wasted no time conducting an exhaustive examination of his condition.


    As he monitored their progress, the base leader attempted to reach Chris by phone, but the call refused to connect.


    A nearby subordinate voiced the worry spreading through the room. “What if Chris has run into trouble? The entire inte is aze with coverage of tonight’s fire.”


    The base leader stared down at his phone, his jaw tight with tension, before finally speaking. “The only course avable to us now is to execute Chris’s instructions exactly as nned.”


    At that precise moment, one member of the medical team gasped in unmistakable shock. “We’ve detected Mandrake extract in his system!”


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    A heartbeatter, another team member cried out with equal astonishment. “We’ve also found Higanbana extract!”


    The base leader’s head snapped toward them. “What effects do these two substances produce?”


    Before anyone could answer, a different staff member spoke up, voice trembling with disbelief. “This… this is an extract derived from the Idiot’s Vine… This nt is extraordinarily rare, and its fruit contains apound that works in reverse on neural myelin.”


    A heavy silence descended over the room like a suffocating nket.


    “I need to know immediately what effects or toxins these three extracts create,” the leader pressed, shaking himself free from his momentary paralysis.


    Though he had suspected some form of misconduct, he couldn’t begin toprehend anyone poisoning their own biological father with such heinous substances—an act that transcended mere cruelty into something inhuman.


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