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Chapter 213 Chapter 213 Playing on their opponent's hturf in the middle of the Slandsaus Ocean, and facing superior technology, they were forced to surrender.

(+68) As the plane approached, they even saw signs for the tarmac. After taxiing onto the runway, they saw rows of civilian private planes parked on both sides, each one luxurious and expensive.

The group was all dressed up and ready to go. When they got out of the cabin, there was no rain of bullets outside, but a man in a suit, with a group of servants waiting. "Welcto Utopia." The man was dressed in a tuxedo and cut a tall and slender figure. His every move exuded elegance, and his face was exceptionally handsome.

Standing before the man, Quinlyn looked up. It had only been a few short months, yet she felt both strange and familiar.

It was Warren. He winked playfully at Quinlyn and said with a smile, “We meet again, Quinlyn." Quinlyn pursed her lips without responding.

Bennett stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Sullivan, where are we? You just did that to us, and now you're being polite. It's creepy. Let's cut to the chase. Are Howard and the others alive? Where are they?" Bennett was skilled in criminal interrogation, often able to glean answers from subtle facial expressions with a single question.

However, Warren admitted immediately and said, "Yes, they are here. If you want to save them, lay down your weapons cwith us." Bennett's expression stiffened.

Undeniably, the situation had becmore complicated.

and Warren invited Quinlyn to walk with him. He said, "I've been wanting to bring you here. I always thought you'd love it. The rare materials I gave you cfrom here. They're everywhere, including research data. You can have as much as you want." Quinlyn observed her surroundings as she quickly processed the information.

There was a lab, and its main function was research. She could use this identity to survive. Warren was hinting at her.

Suddenly, she heard a whistling sound. She instinctively raised her hand to block it. Bang! Her arm felt like it had slammed into a steel plate, and the pain made her frown.

The attacker was a girl following Warren. She was about Quinlyn's age. She had blue eyes, white skin, and rosy lips, like a delicate doll dressed in a princess dress. One would never guess she was capable of such agility.

Swish! The first attack missed, and the girl charged again with incredible speed.

Quinlyn dodged twice but couldn't avoid it completely. She felt pain shoot through her limbs. On the third attempt, she whipped out a small knife and stabbed the girl's arm.

Clang! A strange metallic sound rang out.

Quinlyn saw that beneath the girl's broken skin, there was no flesh and blood, only machinery.

"Alright, that's enough. You'll short-circuit." Warren walked over and stopped the girl from attacking again. The girl glared at Quinlyn, her face cold. "You like her." Chapter 213 Warren was taken aback for a moment, then quickly waved his hand. "Don't be riddos move the beywher "Then you like her because you're old enough to be her father, the win added.

"Well... You're not wrong" said Warren.

The girl was so angry that she wanted to hit Quinlyn again.

Warren sighed. He took out a metal collar and put it on the girl's neck. "No more tantrums. The quests are wit The collar clicked shut. The girl didn't dare move.

"Look, we're sophisticated beings now. Don't act like children. People will laugh at you? Warren gase the pra casa que n the head.

Then he turned to Quinlyn and said, "She is our android, but her brain is real. She's made of army, and her skin texture, temperature, and elasticity are identical to a human's. She's the world's first recharyahe model. Pretty cool, hak Quinlyn was stunned.

As noted in the Briarwood University head transplant case, current technology didn't permit a simple brain transplant Therefore, the girl, whose brain and spinal cord were perfectly healthy and connected, had undergone a pict transformation, possibly even having her other organs removed.

Everything here was beyond expectations. Rainbows made of magnetic storms, real people turned into machines, skyscrapers, jungle gardens, and even Michelin-starred restaurants.

After entering the restaurant, everyone enjoyed a delicious dinner. The orange-red glow of the setting sun shone in, and even without floor heating, the restaurant was as warm as spring.

"The soil here is new, yet the trees look completely natural. It's so strange,” Sawyer couldn't help but exclaim "The plants must have mutated or grown rapidly due to the different light energy. Besides that, there must be something in the ground providing heat," Leonard, who had been observing, added.

"If you are interested, you can visit the dedicated building to observe. All projects here are open Warren, sitting across the dining table, extended the invitation with a polite smile.

The professors were torn. On one hand, they were here to save people, and this place was a lion's den. But on the other hand, any expert in any field would be eager to explore and investigate this place.

"I want to go too," Quinlyn suddenly said, expressing her agreement. This relaxed the professors a little, even making them feel fortunate.

After dinner, Warren took the group to visit other buildings.

"Each building here represents a different branch of study. Scientists here have absolute freedom," said Warren.

The professors walked into the towering buildings and saw laboratories, sophisticated equipment, and researchers everywhere. They were shocked again.

The research was a money pit. Otherwise, they wouldn't have to curry favor with investors, like the Wilson family all day long. How much affo did all of this cost? They then visited several more buildings and gradually lost track of money. At the building dedicated to quantum mechanics research, Leonard stopped.

"Is this alright?" He hesitated and asked Quinlyn.

Quinlyn saw that Leonard wanted to go in and shook her head. "We have plenty of time. Don't worry." 08:37 Wed, 9 Apr BB Chapter 213 96% (+68) "Okay, then you guys cback and pickup later." Leonard nodded repeatedly, as happy as a child when he entered the building.

Leonard was afraid of delaying things, but Quinlyn wanted him to prove his worth here. Now they were hostages, and only those who were useful would be less in danger. After dropping everyone off, only Sawyer remained. They arrived at the biology research building.

"This is the heart of our utopia. Welcome," Warren said, stopping the others from entering.

Quinlyn knew there must be a secret, perhaps even the reason for the island's existence, so she didn't hesitate and stepped inside.

Behind the glass door, a wave of cold air hit her face.

"They must be experimenting with organs here. That's why they need to keep the temperature low all year round, even lowering the body temperature of the researchers." Quinlyn heard Sawyer whisper. She thought of Lionel's underground lab and frowned slightly. At that moment, Warren's hand reached over and wrapped around Quinlyn's shoulder. "Let's meet Edward," said Warren.

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