Alright.
Numerous tiny wounds made the cut surface of this piece of flesh fragmented and mottled.
No matter how Bryce thought about it, he couldn't think of any weapon that could produce similar marks.
unless……
Unless it's an insect bite.
A voice seemed to speak coldly in his heart.
Bryce shook his head, as if that would shake the thought out of his mind.
Before he went mad, John Bronson was the ship's head chef, and even though he became so hunched and thin afterwards, he was still a big man by his skeletal structure.
How many insects would it take to eat someone like John into this grotesque state overnight?
This speculation is utterly absurd.
Bryce said to himself.
After collecting the necessary body samples, he quickly walked towards the door.
He was so engrossed in his own thoughts that he almost bumped into the man at the door.
That was Solian. He had been carefully observing the interior of the solitary confinement cell from the doorway, and when he met Bryce's gaze, it was sharp as a dagger.
"The person who should die is clearly your brother."
Solian whispered to Bryce.
Upon hearing this, Bryce clenched his fists at his sides and glared fiercely at Solian.
For a moment, he almost lost control of his emotions and started fighting with that damn bastard.
But considering the increasingly tense atmosphere on the Apollo, Bryce forcibly suppressed his temper.
"I don't want to talk to a madman."
"Bryce said."
He didn't intend to get entangled with the other party any further.
Until Solian said those words to him...
“When I was a child, my father took me to that exhibition. I later learned that John Bronson was there too…”
Author's Note:
John and Solian are not father and son...
However, they were both at the exhibition at the time.
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