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Chapter 192 - 152 Spider Queen - Eliana

Chapter 192: Chapter 152 Spider Queen - Eliana

The woman’s mouth was stuffed full with the icy muzzle of a gun.

She looked at Brian in terror, whimpering.

"Doesn’t it hurt?"

The woman shook her head.

Brian curiously squeezed the woman’s arm and thigh, finding significant differences in her body structure compared to a normal human; Her joints were as soft as without bones, and the texture of her skin and muscles were springy and tough, akin to the products of a laboratory modification.

He simply moved the gun away.

Next moment.

Spider Woman’s sunken cheeks visibly recovered at a rapid speed; even her broken bones automatically repositioned themselves. However, the initially soft, glossy, full skin and body exhibited changes, appearing dehydrated.

It was evident that this recovery consumed a vast amount of energy stored within Spider Woman.

Over a minute later, the fully intact Spider Woman emitted creaking sounds of bone friction.

In the blink of an eye,

A soft-featured, delicate-skinned Caucasian beauty appeared before Brian.

She sat on the ground, hugging her knees, looking pitifully at Brian, "Please don’t kill me, you can do whatever you want, I’ll cooperate."

Brian waved his hand in disgust, "Your mouth reeks of blood; I can’t proceed."

"I can wash up..."

"Not interested..."

"Any position you want, I can handle..."

"...," After a moment of silence, Brian pointed at the tattoo on the woman’s shoulder, "Tell me about your past, and if you try to seduce me again, this pure, single young man, I’ll punch your head off!"

This tattoo was a Taotie pattern, identical to the one associated with a core member of the Beast Pavilion organization which Brian had previously researched.

The only difference was that this Taotie tattoo was surrounded by an iron cage, vividly portraying a caged Taotie.

Beast Pavilion was a global organization trading wild animals, operating in secrecy. Many intelligence agencies refrained from investigating its dealings, which is why Brian’s previous Mutant Beast task was postponed.

Unexpectedly, today’s fortune not only yielded two new obsessions but also led him to a Mutant potentially linked to the Beast Pavilion.

"Pure...youthful..."

The woman looked at Brian, who was dressed all in black, clearly no good sign, with a stout physique and worn clothes, speaking in a deep, mature male voice, and fell silent.

Facing such a shameless person,

She resignedly responded:

"My tattoo signifies a laboratory.

Originally, I was a model from Texas. During a road trip, I had an accident and when I awoke, I was confined in a glass room along with many people, males and females, seemingly of every ethnic group, but most of them died, only I and a man with gills survived."

"Human experiments?"

"Probably," the woman’s eyes unfocused as if recalling:

"After I woke up, people came daily to draw our blood, inject us with various unknown substances; disobedience was met with electric shocks.

People kept dying suddenly.

Some turned into disfigured monsters, lost consciousness, then were taken away by those in white coats.

My body also underwent bizarre changes; I could move as quickly and climb like a spider, jump high, my bones and muscles became highly resilient, not afraid of regular physical attacks, able to consume bodily energy to heal injuries, and even secrete an anesthetic and corrosive liquid.

As for us, the surviving monsters, we were taken to different places daily for testing, receiving many injections.

More people died during this process.

I don’t know how long it was until only me and a gilled Japanese man survived."

"Could you freely communicate?"

"Yes."

"How did you escape the laboratory and end up here?"

Spider Woman shook her head:

"I don’t know, one day the room suddenly filled with gas, I passed out, and when I woke up again, I found myself floating near a deserted island in the sea, surrounded by airplane debris.

After consuming all the animals on the island, I roamed aimlessly on the sea surface, diving into the sea to catch fish when hungry.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Then, I encountered a passing cargo ship.

I stuck to the hull from underwater, climbed aboard, and hid there, eventually arriving in Los Angeles."

Hearing this, Brian was somewhat shocked, "Roaming on the sea surface?"

Spider Woman nodded, "My body structure is unique; I can easily float on the water and cling to smooth surfaces, but I can’t produce webs like Spider-Man nor possess such incredible spider instincts. Honestly, I don’t even know what kind of monster I am now, as if I have many spider species’ traits."

"Alright."

Disappointed at not hearing more detailed information about Beast Pavilion, Brian was also astonished.

The woman’s narrative felt very real.

If true, this implied that the Beast Pavilion was not only involved in the global poaching of wildlife but also captured many humans for experiments similar to those with the Beastification Reagent.

At least from the woman’s abilities and her earlier appearance, she seemed to have been subjected to such an experiment.

Beast Pavilion, with such strong scientific research capabilities, was likely a dark project of some government agency, not as simple to deal with as he had imagined.

As for private forces.