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Ryan stood beside Rana's feet and touched the tub she was crouching under.
It was shimmering with a blue luster and thumbing rhythmically as if it were the gentle beating of someone's heart.
He looked back at Rana, the woman who most certainly created this tub and those mutated monkeys.
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"Hm?"
Looking down, he saw that one of the ribbons tied to Rana's hair shattered in an attempt to pierce through his tendon.
"Can I have a seat too?"
"Hm?"
"I want to study your radiation."
As Ryan sat on the side, waiting for the tub to make a reaction, admiring the energy flow like it was a movie, the beautiful researcher wearing black rim glasses and a lab coat beside him spoke.
Her face was pale, and her eyes were soaked in depression as if she had nearly no will to live on, and as her mouth moved, she acted as if she had done nothing and wasn't trying to kill Ryan just a second ago.
