?<strong>Chapter 908:</strong>


    “This is where your story ends.”


    His killing intent was clear as he prepared to finish the job.


    But Allison was faster.


    Without thinking, she charged forward, her speed defying human limits, despite putting herself at risk.


    “Stop!” she shouted.


    In the blink of an eye, Allison grabbed the dagger Verruckt had once given her and drove it into his shoulder de.


    Everything happened in an instant.


    Verruckt had the chance to let go and escape, or even strike back and seriously hurt Allison. But when his eyes locked on the dagger, he hesitated. He stood still.


    The sharp pain shot through him as blood poured from his shoulder. His arm went limp, the dagger lodged deep in his shoulder de.


    “You’re using my gift to kill me?” Verruckt said, his lips twisting into a bitter grin.


    His crimson eyes flickered, catching the firelight, reflecting it like broken ss.


    That dagger — it had been the weapon he gave Allison to protect herself.


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    “Who could have imagined that it would one day be turned against him?”


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    Allison didn’t even nce at Verruckt. Instead, she reached out and grabbed Ken’s wrist.


    “Are you okay?” she asked.


    “I’m fine,” Ken replied, standing tall despite the pain. “You go with the others first.”


    Allison shook her head. “I need to stay here.”


    She understood that Verruckt’s ruthless nature meant he wouldn’t let them off easily.


    “You and Gordon take care of the others. Only I can deal with Verruckt,” she said.


    “No,” Ken immediately refused. “Verruckt is insane. I need to stay with you.”


    But Allison smiled, remembering the painful past she could never forget. “He’s right. Like Verruckt, I was once a test subject on that forsaken ind.”


    Even though she wanted to leave it behind, it was impossible. “Our physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, so only I can face him.”


    She looked at Ken with a serious expression. “I need you to help with the others and take Lilian away,” she said. “Otherwise, everything will be for nothing.”


    Ken nced around at the chaos, then looked back at her. “I’ll send someone to take Lilian, then I’lle back for you,” he promised, his words slow and deliberate.


    Allison smiled, her resolve firm. “Okay, I’ll wait for you.” The bond between them felt unshakeable.


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