Percival casually snapped off a twig and flicked away the power line in his path. Thankfully, he was in the garden; otherwise, he would have had to endure a jolt of electricity. But Finnian's test was not something to be taken lightly.

No sooner had Percival tossed aside the twig than a snake, tongue flickering, shot towards him along the branch.

That did it. Percival was livid. He grabbed the snake by its body and slammed it to the ground.

But as he did, something felt off.

Why was this snake so light?

Frowning, he glanced back at the pit he had passed and the discarded power line.

He decided to shut his eyes, ignoring anything else he might touch or sense.

Thirty seconds later, Percival reached the garden fence. With a firm kick, the fence collapsed. Only then did he open his eyes and turn to see that there was neither pit nor snake-just projections from a high- tech projector!

Finnian possessed the same kind of cutting-edge projector that Karen had been researching!

Percival's gaze sharpened, and some thoughts in his mind were now confirmed beyond doubt.

The only problem was the lack of evidence.

Stepping over the fallen fence, he approached the villa's main gate.

With the delay, Finnian was long gone.

Percival exhaled a sigh of resignation. When Vivienne woke up, she was going to be furious.

He would have to think of a way to sweet-talk her.

about to head back, he heard a

awake," Percival exclaimed, relieved. If Vivienne was up, the eight

trick like that

was too fast. I couldn't keep

If I get my hands on him, I'll make him cough up 800 billion!" Vivienne said with a

I can't sleep. Mr. Wolf, let's have a drink." Standing before her with a

Holding out a glass, she stretched out her leg and hooked

down?" Vivienne was startled, but in the next instant, Percival had flicked

and

hint of flirtation,

the hell are

blinked, and her eyes quickly lost their luster, like a light

and only realized the truth when he

It was a robot!

Vivienne's tone of voice? Then the robot's mouth opened, and a scroll fell that read, [Congratulations, you've passed the second trial. This is your reward.] Holding the scroll

another

a test of his resistance to

was Vivienne, whom he naturally desired. If he

the faux Vivienne to her bedroom, where the real Vivienne was still

indeed strong; even Vivienne had succumbed to

his immunity was part

room, leaning against the robot double, and dozed

at a mansion somewhere in Rivenwood, Finnian relaxed on a

and steady nerves. Looks like he knew from the start that the Vivienne replica was not the real deal."

it was time to think about the third

in a silent smile, seemingly privy to

nearby room. "Aren't you worried about sending this out?

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