Michael sat on his seat with a deep frown, the elders, Amerisa's founder, his disciples, and the rest of the group sat and stood all over the place, all staring at the sleeping Experimented Children.After some minutes of silent, Tyson opened his mouth:

"What should we do? We can't send them back to their parents, and can't kill them."

Michael stared at him for some seconds, and turned his head to the children, then at Nia.

"What about the Scientist you mentioned?"

"I have sent someone to get her, she'll be here in less than an hour." Nia answered, relaxing on the couch.

"Don't worry General Michael, Supreme Brigade are escorting her copter as we speak." Robert said.

Michael nodded, and turned to the people.

"While we're waiting, let's think of a plan, and how to handle this issue... We must also make sure the Public don't get news of this... Not after we got everything stable."

"You're right, Kid." The founder nodded.

"What's this?!"

Everyone turned their head to the door, seeing Amerisa's president walking inside with his Vice.

He moved his gaze on the children, and turned his head to Michael and the founder.

"What... What happened to them?"

"That's the handiwork of Azazel... It's good you're here, President... We'll need you in our plan."

Dennis, and Joy walked towards the group, and sat down.

Michael nodded, and started his plan, calmly explaining every single detail.

After a whole half an hour, he stopped, and moved his gaze around.

"Everyone will have to act in this."

"I hope we are part of the plan?"

Michael and the group turned around to the door, seeing Chris, Camila, and Joe walking inside.

"Prince Chris, and Princess Camila... Welcome." Tyson said with a teasing smile.

Camila arranged her scarf on her neck, and frowned noticing the children sleeping on the beds.

"Are those?" She was stunned.

Chris moved towards the children and squat in front of one, moving his gaze on his body... The kid has three eyes, and two small horns on his head.

"This... Even in Amerisa?"

"What do you mean by that?" Erika frowned slightly.

"We discovered a facility in Casmia, with children who had been experimented on... We don't know what to do so my father ordered them to be executed.

"What?! There are just kids!!" Niki yelled in rage.

"They aren't kids anymore, but Monsters." Chris stood up, and added with an indifferent expression:

"These "Kids" are you all called them, killed 20 men, and devoured them alive... How will you still call them kids...? Keeping them here unchained is dangerous to everyone in this room... I say we should kill them, and reduce Azazel's strength."

"You!!"

"Calm down, Niki... Chris, We think there's a cure that can reverse this."

"We think? That means none of you are 100% sure if there's even a cure." Chris sighed.

Michael nodded, and opened his mouth: "Yes, But we're hoping there is... As of now, we have contacted a lot of scientists, but only one have an idea about this... So we are waiting for her... If she... If she has no idea on a cure... We'll have to go with plan B."

Everyone turned to Michael in surprise.

"Yes, We'll have to kill the children."

Silence...

The whole room was thrown into silence, as everyone subconsciously turned their heads to the children.

"Sorry, I'm late!!"

A voice tore through the silent atmosphere, causing the group to turned their heads to the door, seeing a purple hair young lady looking her late 20s in a white blouse, and black knee-length skirt, walking inside with five soldiers following behind her.

"You're here!" Nia stood up with a smile. Searᴄh the NôvelFire.nёt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Everyone, meet Clara Barton... Head of Clara university, and hospital."

"Hello everyone... It's an Honor meeting all of you in person." Clara said with a smile.

Nia walked up to Clara, and gave her a big hug, then separated.

"Clara, These are the children I told you about." Nia gestured to the children.

"My goodness!"

Clara walked towards them, with everyone's eyes on her.

She got down on her knees, and held a girl's arm, checking her pulse.

'Hmm... This is troublesome.' She thought and stood up, then moved her gaze on the group.

"I'll need a lot of things to start the process."

"Things like what?" Amerisa's president quickly asked.

At least she didn't say she couldn't create the antidote... All is good, right?

"I need a lab, the kids, and the original virus that caused this."

"What do you need the children for?" Amerisa's founder asked with a slight frown.

"I need their blood serology, to match it with the original virus, then try to see if I can create an antidote."

"Try to see? That means you aren't sure if you can make it." Jennifer stated with a frown.

"True, but I have 50% chance I'll succeed with AI."

"50-50?" Rahond frowned.

"Enough all of you, It's better than not having any heads... Ok, Clara... We'll get you the original virus, and the President will help arrange your Lab... The Supreme Brigade will assist you in this." Michael said.

"Thank you, Michael... And, there's one problem."

They all turned to Clara.

"What Problem?" Chris asked.

"I'll have to check if it's the right Antidote... That means I'll have to use human subjects." Clara said.

"Human subjects? That means you're using the kids?" Erika asked.

"Yes, The... If the antidote isn't yet stable, the child will die... But if it's successfully stabled, it'll turn them back to normal, then we can mass produce it."

Upon hearing her, a deep frown appeared on everyone's faces... After some seconds, Michael opened his eyes.

"That's not so different from killing them directly..." He exhaled.

"Fine... You can start... Wait, what's the quantity of the original virus needed?"

"A Vial is enough." Clara answered.

Michael stood up from his seat, and moved his gaze around.

"If you succeeded in creating the Antidote to this, I'll personally reward you."

With that said, he walked towards the exit, with all eyes on him.