Chapter 1813: Raid

Chapter 1813: Raid

After breaking the wooden floor a futuristic, sealed door was revealed with neon blue circuits and even a damn screen with words on them. The door was fused into an intelligent internal system within the laboratory, so not even the thugs out here could enter, they were just bodyguards but only a couple had entered and been told more about how things worked.

That one brightly feathered bird alien actually was the son of a worker of this laboratory, and he had been told all these things by his father who was an illegal scientist or something I don't know.

Whatever the case, by giving Kate all of this info, she had enough insight and intelligence about the entire thing to be able to hack it or attempt to do so.

[Please insert identification documents to access.]

The message was quite clear, it was her turn.

Kate stepped in, pointed her little hand at the door, and unleashed her Divinity.

"{Circuit Hacking}"

FLAAASH!

Her Divinity of silver and blue color turned into countless of wires made of divine essence that pierced the door and then infused it with her powers.

She had to be fast or the gate would detect her and close even shutter than before.

Yet...

[ERROR, ERROR, ERRO.....]

[Access accepted, welcome back Doctor Colorado.]

Colorado? So that was the feathered guy's name?

Well too bad his daddy's going to find out his thug son died like he lived.

Creaaak...!

The door opened rapidly, revealing to us an elevator leading down.

"It's done, phew," said Kate. "Let's go. I'll open the way. As we go down I'll continue hacking."

"Alright then!" I nodded.

Everyone followed us as we entered the elevator, making sure nobody was left behind, the elevator started moving down rapidly.Th.ê most uptod/ate novels a/re published on n(0)velbj)n(.)c/o/m

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It was always cold for them.

It was always painful for them.

Their bodies, slowly, dried up like mummies.

But it wasn't a quick death, it was slowly after all.

"It doesn't matter, just do what I say."

"...Okay."

The doctor smiled and nodded, checking his computer while drinking coffee.

"Hmm, how is the development of the cloning machine? Any news so far?"

A dog-faced doctor woman stood up to report.

"There had been some mildly... successful tests, but the test subjects are simply completely different, the race of Criminorians are very unique, their DNA is composed of quadrillions after quadrillions of information, it's... simply insanely difficult to replicate properly."

"So there are... successful cloned ones or not?" the doctor sighed.

"Yes but they shouldn't be used to farm their blood... their blood is perhaps at an even lower quality and their psychic particles are even more unstable."

"Hm, so they make blood then? You know we need to make back the money we're investing in this cloning machine, right? So just sell drugs with their blood too."

"B-But... that would be too unethical..."

"Unethical? We've got these poor bastards wrapped on tubes and you're now talking about

being unethical?"

"T-That's... hm..."

"Yeah I thought so, so just sit down and keep working. You know you love the money

anyways."

Some doctors were against Colorado's ideas, but they couldn't deny they wanted the money.

Some were desperate for it due to personal circumstances, some just wanted to secure their

future.

Whatever was their reasons, however, ultimately did not matter now.

FLASH!

"Hm? Good, you brought me my pizza? I'm starving, hurry."

As Colorado saw the door opening and seeing some huge figure walking inside, he froze after

saying such words.

A huge, draconian man was standing there, smiling.

"Hey."

"W-Wha...?! Who are you?"

"Karma."

BANG! BANG! BANG!