At the time, Joan Lentz asked, "Are you scared?"
I shook my head firmly, "Not scared."
Joan Lentz's eyebrows rose slightly as she looked at me and said, "Good, if you can survive. If you're interested in the matter of dark matter. In the future, you can come to me. I'll take you as my apprentice."
Ah!
At the time, I felt as though I had suddenly stepped out from the end of that darkness, the sky above drenched in brilliant sunshine.
Not only could I save Father Atkinson's life, but as long as I lived, I could also engage in the career I loved.
I smiled brilliantly and said to Joan Lentz, "Okay, I will definitely survive. One day, I will call you 'Master'."
Mr. Josh Levs laid out a detailed blood-drawing plan for me, 20ml each time, every other day, to be stored up until 200ml was reached, and then that 200ml of blood would be used to make the antitoxin serum for Father Atkinson.
