Revenge After Death



"Calm? The storm's coming. The fierce conflict between the Rebels and Genome Society has reached its boiling point. If they don't stop their fighting, there'll never be peace." Eason sighed.

Everyone was well aware that there were numerous puzzles yet to be resolved and countless tasks that needed to be accomplished. It became evident that they could not simply escape from the turmoil that surrounded them.

Now that they were deeply entangled, they had no choice but to press on relentlessly. They were determined to crush Genome Society, dismantle the Rebels, and stop innocent people from being harmed.

"The masked woman from the Rebels is the real murderer who killed Stephanie. I saw the birthmark on her arm. It was her, a woman," I declared seriously.

"At least our direction is correct. The Rebels, led by the masked woman, are ruthless, insane, and radical. Based on our understanding of Huma's Genome Society, it seems that the lab is run by Michael's mother. "Genome Society opposes human ethics, conducting illegal experiments at sea that involve cloning as well as undisclosed practices of genome editing and other inhumane experiments." Zion took a deep breath. They were nothing more than a group of lunatics. Half of the illegal activities in this world were under the control of these lunatics who were motivated by either greed or their own selfish desires. They had completely lost their mind.

"Mom! Dad!" Ashton and Xandra rushed out and threw themselves into Steven's and my arms. Steven and I were both limping, and we almost lost our balance.

Steven and I held the children and exchanged glances. At that moment, we felt the profound joy that could only be found in the simplicity of an ordinary family. It would be great if it could always be like this.

"The two kids appeared out of nowhere and are not on the rescue list. If they wish to enter the country, the process will be challenging. They must undergo interrogation and rigorous psychological testing due to their nature as experimental subjects.Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

"I'm worried that passing these tests will be quite difficult for them." Zion asked me to keep a close watch on the children. He then took Steven aside and spoke to him in a hushed tone.

I looked at the two children with concern. They were the experimental subjects of Genome Society, products of the survival of the fittest. In their world, the only truth seemed to be killing and desperate survival.

I feared that they might not meet the standards once the psychological test was carried out.

Ashton and Xandra gazed up at me. "Mom, can we always be together with you and Dad? You'll never abandon us, will you?"

I nodded, but I wasn't confident. I wasn't sure if we could keep them. If not, what should I do? "I'll try my best to keep you," I whispered. I was committed to trying my hardest no matter what.

"Mom, we'll try our best too."

Ashton held Xandra's hand and whispered, "Mom, Yara is crying."

I was stunned for a moment, then I looked up at Yara. She was hiding in the corner and crying.

I approached Yara with my crutches and asked, "Why are you crying? Who asked you to go on the cruise?" From the moment those children were rescued and only Yara remained, we should have known that her

true identity was not ordinary. She was a teenage girl who had gone through so much and yet could remain resilient. She was crying now, and it seemed unbelievable.

"If I tell you, will you believe me?" Yara choked up.

I nodded. "Tell me about it."