Caleb was obviously stunned by her words. It seemed that he had never considered the suggestion before. He broke into a frown and asked, “Would you be able to cure me?”

Caleb had multiple personality disorder. Bluntly put, he had schizophrenia.

Nora had indeed cured someone of it before.

She nodded. “Yeah, I can.”

Caleb stayed quiet for a long while before he finally asked, “To what extent can it be cured?” Nora thought for a while and then answered, “If nothing goes wrong, I can stop Trueman from ever appearing again.”

Caleb fell silent.

He heaved a small sigh and said, “In that case, we can’t do that yet.”

“Why?”

Nora asked in surprise.

A resigned Caleb replied, “Because only Trueman knows where the V16 is. So far, I haven’t found any info about the V16.”

Nora nodded. “Don’t worry about that. Mental illnesses are not something that can be cured overnight. It takes time. I can get started on the preparations for you first.” After Caleb nodded, he sighed again and said, “Actually, it doesn’t really matter if I get it cured or not.”

He cast his eyes down and said, “When I get the V16, I will give it to Xander. I won’t be using it myself. When Xander gets the last remaining V16, I will die. So it doesn’t matter if it is cured or not. And if the three of us cannot outwit Trueman, he will become very strong when he injects himself with the V16. By then, I’m afraid you won’t be able to treat me anymore.”

Nora was about to persuade him to accept the medical treatment when Caleb said, “But we can still try having it treated. For now, it’s good enough as long as I can show up more often and occupy the body for a longer time. This way, it’ll also be convenient for me to look for clues.”

Nora breathed a sigh of relief. “Yeah.”

Harry had found brought them the meal prepared for

said, “Trueman doesn’t let me anywhere near Xander, for fear that I will take him away. So,

smiled and added, “But it’s not true that we haven’t had any contact with each other at all either. Xander, do you remember

he raised his head and looked at him.

Xander wanted to save them, but Trueman had said with a sneer, “You? Saving people is what doctors do! What does it have to do with you?” Xander had retorted at the

he thought of something and sneered, “I hate

a tantrum had worked whenever Xander wanted something. This time, however, no matter how much he begged, Trueman simply didn’t agree. He said, “Who do you think your little animals went to? And who

who, in the name

while he was growing up had not been given proper burials but were dissected by the doctors

weren’t even dead had also been taken away for

 

a

and observing the probability of people surviving various situations that challenged human limits were the

that obtained a lot of invaluable data from conducting similar brutal experiments on prisoners of war. This led to

Trueman hated doctors the most,

Xander didn’t know that; he just wanted to save his friends. In fact, he had already gouged out a rabbit’s heart and

body…

strike and told Trueman that he would starve himself to death

give

and he never relented on things that he had already

days later, the little

On it was a juicy hamburger on

USB flash drive was a fiercely-written note: “You can only study medicine behind my

grown up locked up in a basement, but

up, ate the burger, and then inserted the USB flash drive into the computer. Sure

Trueman had an awkward personality, so he strictly followed his orders and only

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