Chapter 581


    As soon as Jasper finished speaking, theb technicians walked to a row of cages in the corner of theboratory and killed the person in one of the cages. Then, they used instruments to extract the person''s brain waves.


    The man was killed in aa. His brain waves formed a white ball of light that was thrown into the experiment module.


    As soon as the white light ball entered theboratory, it began to fly around violently and erratically. It seemed to attempt to escape from the confined space.


    The lights in the experiment module came on, and the equipment was activated. Two shiny suction cups were attached to both temples of Jasper.


    The light lit up, and the white light ball that kept bumping around in the experiment module was instantly sucked away and drilled into Jasper''s head. No, to be exact, Jasper was devouring that light ball.


    This situationsted less than three seconds before the white light ball shattered like a bubble and quickly disappeared.


    Theb technician shook his head slightly and walked to the row of cages again with a solemn expression. He killed the second person.


    Deep in the mountains, theboratory continued to conduct forbidden experiments as time passed day by day, with three months slowly slipping away.


    At Sumner''s house, Isabe slowly walked downstairs with a calm expression.


    Sumner and his father, Rava, were used to seeing here downstairs. Rava asked, "Is Mr. Lockwood still not awake, ma''am?"


    Isabe shook her head and a trace of worry shed across her eyes.


    It had been three months, but Draxton was still sleeping.


    However, she was d that although Draxton was still unconscious, his bodily functions were normal.


    Even though he had been unconscious for three months and had not eaten, he did not lose any weight at all. On the contrary, the energy in his body was very abundant. Isabe swore on her reputation as Miraculous Doctor that Draxton was very healthy, but he just wouldn''t wake up.


    She was also a little helpless.


    Now, all she could do was wait.


    However, after waiting for three months, Isabe became worried and uneasy.


    Her baby was already seven months in her womb, and her belly had already swollen noticeably. Isabe couldn''t help but wonder if Draxton would wake up in two months when the child was born. Thinking of this, Isabe couldn''t help but feel a little angry. Draxyon said that he wanted to apany her and the baby in her belly. However, he slept for three months.


    A trace of helplessness shed across her clear and dark eyes.


    "Mr. Rava, he''s not awake yet." Isabe stroked her bulging belly and slowly sat on the sofa.


    Concern flitted across Rava''s face.'' Ma''am, there''s something I think I need to tell you."


    Isabe looked at Rava.


    Rava was worried. "Three months ago, theboratory refused to let me enter. The power there ispletely guarded by Sartre and Mr. One.


    "My master no longer trusts me. In the past few days, Sartre has begun to stir up trouble with my businesses.''


    Isabe was slightly stunned. "You really don''t know who your master is?"


    Rava shook his head and said, I only know that Master has been running that experiment all these years. Mr. Willsmith is in charge of everything else."


    Isabe was stunned. Mr. Willsmith? What''s his full name?"


    Isabe could not help but think of Jasper. However, were there so many coincidences in the world?


    Could it be a coincidence?


    If that Mr. Willsmith was really Jasper, then Rava''s master was very likely...


    The president!


    Thinking of this, Isabe could not help but shudder.


    What was President trying to do by running such a big secretboratory?


    Thinking of this, Isabe immediately picked up the phone and call Mr. Lyons.


    At the same time, in aboratory deep in the mountains.


    After failing many times, Jasper finally sessfully devoured a white light ball.


    About ten hourster, Jasper woke up.


    Theb technicians outside heaved a sigh of relief. Their eyes burst with an incredibly bright light that was almost blinding. "Sess!" One of them couldn''t help but exim.


    Jasper opened his eyes. A trace of excitement shed through his cold and heartless eyes.


    "Mr. Willsmith, how do you feel?" The leadb technician asked.


    Jasper sat up and said, "Very good. I''ve sessfully integrated that person''s brain waves. Your experiment has seeded."


    Although they knew that the experiment was sessful, they were still happier when Jasper admitted it.


    "Master will definitely be very happy this time. Mr. Willsmith, your genes are too outstanding. Only you seeded out of many test subjects."


    Even the leadb technician was excited.


    Jasper walked out of theboratory with a faint smile on his face. "Send the news to Master. I have another mission to do."


    Theb technicians nodded in agreement.


    Jasper''s figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.


    Sartre forcefully led his men into Rava''s house, his face brimming with self-satisfaction. He looked around with a crude demeanor and let out a snort. "Smash everything!" Instantly, the people he brought began to wreak havoc in Rava''s house.


    The sound of furniture crashing, porcin shattering, and arrogantughter mixed together. In the blink of an eye, Rava''s house was in a mess.


    Rava and Sumner could not help but be shocked and furious. Rava roared, "Sartre, you''re out of your mind!"


    Sartre smiled sinisterly. ''Rava, I already know you''ve had a change of heart since a long time ago. Now, I''m here to deal with you on behalf of Master!"


    As Sartre spoke, he rushed upstairs with his men.


    In the bedroom on the second floor, Draxton was sleeping quietly on the bed. Isabe was sitting on the small sofa by the bed and looking at her phone. Her posture was quite rxed. Hearing themotion downstairs, Isabe slowly put down her phone and looked in the direction of the door.


    The next moment, the door was kicked open with a bang.All content ? N/.?vel/Dr/ama.Org.


    Sartre rushed in and saw the situation in the room clearly. He was stunned for a moment before a cold smile appeared on his face. He said with ill intentions, "Take her away!" Immediately, his men rushed toward Isabe without saying a word.


    Isabe rubbed the space between her eyebrows. It had been a long time since she had fought. It was time for her to exercise.


    The moment those men rushed toward her, Isabe grabbed a few magazines from the small table and threw them at those people who were rushing toward her.


    In an instant, the magazines flew out like flying saucers. Those men were caught off guard and were hit by the magazines. All of them hugged their heads and wailed.


    Sartre''s expression changed. He cursed his men silently for being useless and gave another order to the men behind him. Isabe''s expression turned cold. This time, she grabbed the fruit knife from the small table and threw it at Sartre.


    Isabe''s killing intent was aroused. Nobody could stop her from killing Sartre.


    Sartre''s eyes widened as he looked at the fruit knife that was flying toward his be. His eyes widened, his pupils constricted, and his face turned pale. He stood there in a daze.


    There was only one thought in his mind. He will die.


    Isabe''s expression was cold as she slowly stood up from the sofa. As a pregnant woman, she did not look weak. She was cold and murderous.


    Just as the fruit knife was about to pierce Sartre''s forehead, Isabe''s pitch-ck pupils suddenly trembled slightly, and her expression turned solemn.


    Jasper''s figure shed through the window like a ghost. His arm went past Sartre and caught the fruit knife between his fingers.