Chapter 135

Elara's senses were dull in the dream. As such, she couldn't instantly differentiate between those who were arguing and laughing. She saw an outstretched, filthy hand pressing on Nathan's shoulder. Nathan's straight legs had bent into submission. His clean, handsome face was pinned down against the floor. She noticed his shattered gold-rimmed glasses on the ground not far away. Someone stepped on Nathan's neck. The previously prideful genius had fallen from grace, like a swan whose feathers were weighed down by mud and could no longer soar. Someone tossed some documents into the air. The papers scattered down like a ritual in a simple, shoddy funeral. Elara saw a document titled "Mankind Genetics Project" among those papers that fluttered in the air. In her understanding, Nathan had always been against experimenting on actual humans. His stubbornness offended those at the top of the leadership. Kieran looked sympathetic toward the loss of a young talent. Shaking his head, he h