Sheen didn't reply to her, but still took the resources she had gathered and followed the group of people.

The room was very quiet, giving it a feeling of being on the execution ground.

She knew they had to wait for an opportunity.

It's just like his mother's layout.

The administrators no longer even surrounded Roy; they smiled and led Bell and Sheen to two operating tables covered with white sheets.

She clicked her tongue in obvious displeasure.

"If you dare to lie to me."

"I'll kill them all."

"That won't be slow. My abilities rely entirely on thought, and sometimes I can even protect myself."

"Believe me, you don't want to experience the temperature at the core of the sun."

Before being led to the operating table, Sheen turned his head and said fiercely to Bell.

“Beautiful lady, please don’t be nervous.” The head administrator smiled at her again, looking absolutely smug. “I swear, it won’t hurt at all.”

“Thank you so much for everything you’ve done for the Sunset Hill experiment,” another person added. “The development of human technology cannot be separated from sacrifice, whether it be of the soul or of the body.”

Sheen didn't resist for the time being, but just sighed and looked at Bell again.

She kept her word.

If things go wrong, she'll kill everyone here, regardless of whether they're B01 or not. She can always find another way to escape later.

On the other side of the bed, Belle didn't react at all, still waiting—she let go, allowing the men to fasten specific restraints on her hands and feet.

"10 seconds left."

"Roy is about to wake up."

Without any warning.

She said that.