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The woman's identity came not from her, but from the mouth of the sprawled researcher.
“How dare you say that! Do you know who this person is?!" Iro cried out.
Based on how Iro referred to her, Eun-Ho thought she was his superior for a moment.
"Center Director!" Iro shouted.
Huh? Center Director? Eun-Ho thought.
She was the head of that place called the Future Research Center.
"Iro," the woman said.
She was noble and elegant. Her white hair, as pure as snow, had been swept up and pinned with a jade hairpin. Her figure was delicate and generously curved, layer upon layer of thin fabric nearly revealing the silhouette beneath. She looked every bit like a goddess from an Eastern myth.
"You foolish child," she said, her voice soft as spun sugar.
"I-I can’t believe you came here in person…” Iro replied.
The researcher, unable to even spit out the blood filling his mouth, trembled as tears threatened to fall. Even though he’d laughed when he turned his colleague into a monster with his own hands and crushed dozens of people underfoot.
As Iro was running away, Eun-Ho stepped on him like he was a crawling insect.
The woman paused mid-motion, her hand frozen in the air as if surprised by Eun-Ho’s move. "Your skill… It’s as remarkable as I've heard. It’s quite extraordinary."
The Basilisk slithered toward Eun-Ho, drawing nearer at the woman's sideways...
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