The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress Chapter 948 - 924: The End, Going Home

These children are weapons of murder. If they fall into the hands of those with ulterior motives, it would be troubleso.

"Yes."

Adrian Desmond returned to the Laboratory.

Dr. X was still wearing an antibacterial suit. After a heart transplant surgery, he seed exhausted, sitting there with closed eyes, resting.

"Old man, how old are you?"

"76."

Adrian Desmond was dressed in dark camouflage gear, black boots tapping on the floor, making a clatter.

His smooth, refined skin was full of collagen, representing the vibrant life, juxtaposed with aging death.

"Haha, I really envy your youth. If I were as young as you, my future achievents would be boundless..."

"76... doesn’t that an you won’t live many days longer?

You are already this age, in Orienta, you should be like those Aunties dancing square dance instead of staying in a Laboratory creating monsters and viruses."

Dr. X frowned, asking, "Bill, you are so sharp-tongued, how did you manage to get won?"

"Because I’m handso."

Dr. X: ...

"You create so many monsters, why don’t you create sothing like eternal youth or immortality dicine.

If you live, you can continue your research, right?" Adrian Desmond asked curiously.

Dr. X said earnestly, "Theoretically, there is no dicine for eternal youth or immortality. Just like so fools have been dedicated to studying ’perpetual motion’."

"..."

"Bill, I really envy you, young, full of strength, I really like your body. If only I could put my head on your body, that would be perfect." Dr. X looked at Adrian Desmond with a mad glint in his eyes.

"You are so ugly, putting your head on my body, where is it perfect? It would simply be a defect!"

"Bill..."

"Adrian! My na is Adrian!"

"A na is just a code. Whether you are called Bill or Adrian, to , it’s the sa person."

"To , Bill and Adrian are completely different people. Bill is a humanoid weapon, Adrian is a human! A living person!"

Adrian Desmond, with hands behind his back, ca to the bedside, looking at Shade Jervois lying in the hospital bed, asking, "Can he survive?"

"Of course, don’t you see who perford the surgery on him?"

"You could have benefited the masses, but instead you chose to create those monsters, what a pity."

"I heard your woman is also a doctor?"

"Yes."

"Haha, it seems when I et your woman, we’d have a lot in common."

"My woman is pregnant, so don’t say anything reckless to him, bad prenatal education, I’m afraid of giving birth to a strange child. You take that thing off my woman’s foot, I’ll let you go."

Dr. X looked at Adrian Desmond, saying, "Adrian, your heart isn’t ruthless enough!"

"Do you want to kill you?"

"From your perspective, you should kill , to prevent future troubles." Dr. X looked at Adrian Desmond, saying aningfully, "This problem of softness in your heart will sooner or later cost you your life."

"Do you think you have the ability to kill now?"

"Haha..."

"I am not a Night Owl, nor do I want to beco one!" That’s Adrian Desmond’s choice.

...

The battle to siege Death Island lasted a day and a night, concluding at dusk.

Death Island, faced with encirclent several tis its own size, was dood.

When the regular army entered Death Island, Adrian Desmond had already quietly left.

Aboard the Giant Shark, Adrian Desmond stood on the bow, gazing at the smoke-laden Death Island, silent.

Brandon Potter approached, saying, "Sixth Master, dinner is ready, it’s ti to eat."

"Watch Dr. X closely, don’t let him escape."

"Yes!"

"Sixth Master, what should be done with Shade Jervois?"

"Heal him, let him go."

The downfall of Death Island should not represent death, but rather new beginnings.

Night Owl is dead, Adrian Desmond hopes Shade Jervois will no longer be Night Owl’s shadow but live joyfully henceforth.

...

"What is your na?"

"Bill!"

"My na is Shade Jervois."

"Why are you following ?"

"You have the sll of roast at on you."

Adrian Desmond: ...

...

"Sixth Master, there is one more thing..." Brandon Potter interrupted Adrian Desmond’s recollection.

"What is it?"

Brandon Potter looked at Adrian Desmond with a sowhat complicated gaze; Adrian Desmond is really charming, any woman would be tempted, making Joanna enchanted is no difficult task.