In the early morning, Tomaz woke up again and found himself back in his villa. Recalling everything that had happened, he realized Xenith had been monitoring him. It was not the best time to act, so he had to abandon his plans for now. However, he was still troubled about the potion and what to do next.
Nash and his group returned to the Florentine family's private residence and began organizing the information they had gathered.
Nash started, "The Illuminion, the mastermind behind all this, is distributing the potions randomly. They set up a website that only their members can access. Once a member dies, their account is automatically deleted.
"From what I found, around a thousand people have participated in this experiment and become ModHumans. The tasks they mention involve assassinating executives of companies that are rivals to the Illuminion's enterprises. So, Mosley, what did you find?" "Yes, on my end, I've collected almost the same information as you, with some different details. First, performing the tasks is a compulsory action. If the ModHumans don't take another dose of the potion within a month, their organs will fail and they'll die. Also, we found this in Tomaz's house..." Mosley took out a bottle.
Mosley handed it to Nash, and immediately, Nash sensed the power within it.
"This contains godly power."
Mosley continued, "Exactly. During my investigation, I also had someone search the nearby area and found that this drink hadn't been released on the market yet. It's probably another creation of those Illuminion bastards." "Bastards..."
"And there's more." Mosley pulled out a document. "According to a mysterious online user, this drink temporarily enhances all functions of the body, but people will start to become dependent on it. Eventually, after drinking 13 bottles, the person... will turn into a monster."
Everyone felt a chill down their spine. They had not expected the Illuminion to conduct such inhumane experiments.
"Have you contacted the person who posted this information?" Nash asked.
y nodded. "Yes, we have. We reached out to them but recet
reply. The number of their page is also invalid."
"I see..."
"What's the plan going forward?" Mosley looked at everyone.noveldrama
Everyone seemed at a loss. Clearly, the situation had gone beyond their control. Plus, this place could very well be the Illuminion's
headquarters. Coupled with attacks from the Reaper Guild, the consequences would be disastrous if they acted recklessly.
"Ronan, how is Theo doing?" Nash asked.
"The first phase of treatment is complete. I believe Mr. Skye might wake up after some time."
"I see. Thanks." Nash walked out, with Mosley following him.
"Master Nash, when are we leaving?" Mosley asked suddenly, surprising Nash.