Ch: 152 [Test Subjects]

Ch: 152 [Test Subjects]

[Location: Lizard Island]

I groggily opened my eyes, my body still tense from the vivid memories that had flooded my mind. As I sat up on my bed, I realized that my headache was throbbing, intensifying with each passing moment. Before I could gather my thoughts and make sense of the situation, a deafening roar filled the air, shaking the room and rattling my already aching head.

The sound was unmistakable—a low rumble that seemed to reverberate through the walls. I stumbled to my feet, clutching my temples in an attempt to alleviate the pounding pain. Steadying myself, I stumbled towards the window, drawn by curiosity and a sense of unease.

As I peered outside, my eyes widened in disbelief. Hovering in the sky above my house was a massive aircraft, unlike anything I had ever seen before. It was sleek and modern with the X-Men logo on it.

Fuck! What do they want? Shit! My head. Although my memories are fragmented, I remember most of the things. And Hina was telling the truth.

The door flew open and Jenny rushed in.

Jenny, breathless and wide-eyed, took in the sight of the hovering aircraft and my disoriented state, "You alright?" she asked with a worried expression.

"Yeah, I will live. What do they want?" I asked, rubbing the back of my neck.Follow the latest novels at novelhall.com and Grandma brought some injured kids with them and want you to help them," Jenny explained the situation.

I somehow gathered my thoughts and went outside with Jenny.

As I stepped outside, the blinding sunlight assaulted my senses, intensifying the ache in my head. I shielded my eyes with my hand, squinting to get a better view of the scene unfolding before me.

Storm and Grandma were standing near the aircraft.

"It's 9 am and you are still sleeping?" Grandma asked.

I narrowed my eyes at Grandma's comment, the pain in my head fueling my irritability. "Do you have any idea what I've been through? Sleeping is a luxury I can't afford right now," I retorted sharply, "You all just had to annoy me with your problems just when I regained some fragments of my memory. Argg! Damn!"

"You remember everything?" Grandma asked with a curious look.

"More or less. Just babble out what you want with me. My head is killing me," I said in annoyance.

As I spoke, my words carried a sharp edge, reflecting the frustration and pain that coursed through me. I could sense the tension in the air, but I had little patience for niceties in my current state. My mind was a battleground of memories and emotions, and the constant assault on my sanity had left me raw and irritable.

All I want now is a cold bath and some painkillers. Damn! What the fuck is going on System?

[Memory synchronization]

[Time: 3 hours]

"Hey, Jen, bring me a cup of coffee... Make it strong," I said turning back.

Jenny nodded and hurried off to fetch a cup of coffee, understanding the need for a caffeine boost in the midst of the chaotic situation. As I made my way toward the aircraft with Storm, the throbbing pain in my head seemed to intensify with each step. The memories and emotions that had flooded back into my mind left me feeling raw and vulnerable.

As we reached the entrance of the aircraft, Storm turned to me, her voice filled with gratitude. "Thank you for putting aside your anger and agreeing to help, Alex."

"We will see about that. I ain't gonna help you for free," I said while examining the aircraft's interior.

"We will compensate you properly for your efforts," Storm replied, still maintaining her calm expression.

Interestingly, even though my words were harsh, she managed to control her anger. I guess the situation is that grave, huh?

The interior of the aircraft was sleek and high-tech, with advanced medical equipment lining the walls. It was clear that this was a state-of-the-art facility designed to handle emergencies and provide immediate medical care.

As I stepped inside, I couldn't help but feel a mixture of awe and apprehension. The gravity of the situation began to sink in, and I knew that the lives of these injured children rested partially in my hands. It was a responsibility I couldn't take lightly.

Storm led me through the medical facility, explaining the situation in more detail as we walked. She informed me that the children were victims of the AMO's experiments. Ah! So they are the one's Mom and Granny want to save.

"I'll do what I can," I replied, my voice more resolute than before.

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Upon entering the medical section, I was greeted by approx. 50 victims. Some of them are is very bad condition. Some are half human and half machine. What kind of fucking experiments those bastards did on them? Why were the heroes too late as always?

As I surveyed the victims in the medical section, a mix of shock, anger, and sadness washed over me. The sight of their injuries and the realization of the pain they must have endured filled me with a deep sense of empathy. These children had become the casualties of an unjust and cruel world, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of determination to do whatever I could to alleviate their suffering.

The children ranged in age from as young as five to teenagers. Some had visible physical injuries, while others displayed the signs of cybernetic enhancements and modifications. It was clear that they had been subjected to inhumane experiments, turning them into a grotesque fusion of flesh and machine.

I approached the nearest child, a young girl with wires protruding from her arms, her eyes filled with fear and pain. Kneeling beside her, I gently took her hand in mine and spoke softly, "I'm here to help you. My name is Alex. Can you tell me your name?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, her voice barely above a whisper, "M-Mia."

"Well, Mia, you're in good hands now. I'm going to do my best to make you and your friends feel better, okay?" I reassured her, my tone as gentle as possible.

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