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Alexander heard the movement and swiftly dodged, escaping unscathed. "Aaah!" Someone nearby was not as fortunate. Having been struck by the poisoned mud, their body corroded into a puddle of pus instantly. The corrosiveness rivaled that of strong sulfuric acid. This person was simply unlucky, guilty of nothing but being too close to Alexander. This scene naturally attracted onlookers, but upon seeing the assailant, they all fell silent. The woman was Samuel's fiancee known as Black Widow. No one dared to provoke her. "Keep staring, and I'll have your eyes gouged out and pickled." Black Widow had just killed someone but acted as if nothing happened.

Dante held me as if I might vanish, but I no longer had the strength to push him away. Professor Shaw came to my side. “Aria, can you hear me?” I looked at her through the blur. “My baby…” Her expression changed, but her voice stayed steady. “We’re taking you to the institute medical center now.” As they lifted me onto the stretcher, Dante tried to follow. Professor Shaw stopped him with one look. “You had your chance to protect her.” The last thing I saw before darkness took me was Dante standing in the hall, covered in my blood, while the wedding ring box lay open at his feet.

Dejected and breathless, Qing Yue was forced to return to Li Feng's side. "The Black Widow is one of the most dangerous poisonous insects out there. It can..." After what felt like another eternity, the sea of ugly bugs and horrid insects vanished into a puff of black smoke. Qing Yue's tense muscles relaxed and slumped to the ground, releasing a sigh of relief. Goodness! That was a hundred times more torturous than the hundred thousand poisonous plants and herbs! Secretly shedding tears of grief, her heart smoldering with deep bitterness, she crawled to her feet.

Multiple fire pits, their embers still faintly glowing, dotted the area. Around them were several makeshift shelters fashioned from tarps and branches, and the ground was littered with discarded ration tins and footprints. “What the fuck is really going on in Black Widow?” I whispered, the words tight in my throat. “Why are they so fixated on us… and how long have they been living here?”