Rocot: Reborn

At the door of the laboratory, a man in a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses slowly walked in. There was a faint smile on his face, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

"Long time no see, Lothar," the man said, his voice deep and magnetic. "It seems that you are still the same, enjoying toying with these weak creatures."

"It's you?!" When Lothar saw the person coming, a flash of surprise flashed across his scarlet eyes, which was then replaced by deeper anger. "What are you doing here? Carlos!"

Carlos ignored Rosa's anger. He took off his gloves slowly and threw them on the lab table. "I came here to take my things away." He turned to look at Alicia, with a greedy gleam in his eyes. "I want this woman."

"Don't even think about it!" Lothar roared, and black mist rolled around him like an enraged beast. "She's mine!"

Carlos laughed contemptuously: "Yours? Don't forget, you were the one who sent her to my bed and begged me to inject her with genetic modification fluid. What? Do you regret it now?"

Losa's expression froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal. "That's all in the past, Carlos. Now, she is my experimental subject, and you have no right to take her away!"

"Experimental subject?" Carlos raised his eyebrows and looked at Alicia with interest. "It seems that you have transformed her well. However, I am very interested in her. How about you give her to me? I can give you some compensation, such as... telling you something about your 'good brother'?"

Losa's pupils suddenly contracted. Carlos' words had obviously hit a sore spot. He was silent for a moment, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

"How about it? What do you think?" Carlos's lips curled up into a triumphant smile. He knew that Losa would definitely agree.

"Okay." Losa finally compromised, "I can give her to you, but you have to promise me not to hurt her."

"Deal." Carlos snapped his fingers, and two bodyguards in black came in and took the trembling Alicia away.

"Wait!" Rosa suddenly called Carlos, "You haven't told me yet, my brother..."

Carlos turned around, his eyes flashing with malice. "Your good brother... He is very proud of himself now. I heard that he is preparing for his wedding recently. The bride is your former fiancée, the beautiful Miss Isabella."

Losa's body shook, as if he had suffered a great blow. Isabella, his former lover, left him because of his brother's betrayal. Now, they were actually getting married...

"Hahahaha..." Losa suddenly laughed up to the sky, his laughter full of bitterness and despair. "Good, very good! It seems that my good brother really can't wait to replace me!"

Carlos looked at him coldly, without a trace of pity in his eyes. "You are no longer useful, Losa. Just be a stray dog, hahahaha..."

Carlos took Alicia away, leaving Rosa standing alone in the empty laboratory, his fists clenched, his eyes burning with anger. He knew that he had to become stronger as soon as possible, take back everything that belonged to him, and make those who betrayed him pay the price!

At this moment, a faint groan suddenly came from the corner of the laboratory. Lothar turned his head and saw a thin figure curled up in the shadows, struggling in pain.

"Lilith?" Lothar recognized the figure. It was the experimental subject he had thrown aside before.

Lilith raised her head with difficulty and looked at Lothar, her eyes full of fear and pleading.

“Help…Help me…”

Losa looked at her with a complicated look in his eyes. Lilith was an artificial person, an experimental subject created by him for the purpose of studying genetic modification technology. Losa did not have much feelings for her.

"Save you? For what?" Losa asked coldly.

"I... I can help you..." Lilith said intermittently, "I know... I know Carlos' secret..."

Lothar's eyes flashed with interest. "Oh? What do you know?"

Lilith took a deep breath and said with all her strength: "I know...Carlos...he..."

"I know... Carlos... he..." Lilith panted hard, like a fish dying of thirst. On her slender neck, the marks left by the reconstruction surgery were shocking, as if silently accusing Losar of his former cruelty.

Lothar impatiently lifted Lilith's chin with his toes, his tone icy and piercing: "Speak! Don't waste my time!"

Lilith shrank back, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, but her instinct for survival made her grit her teeth and persevere: "Carlos... he found a... a forbidden technology..."

"Forbidden technology?" Losa raised his eyebrows, and his tone finally showed a hint of emotion. He knew that Carlos had been conducting all kinds of crazy experiments, but he didn't expect to touch upon the word "taboo".

“What technology is that?”

Lilith swallowed hard, as if trying to overcome a huge fear, "It's... it's a soul transfer..."

Losa's pupils suddenly contracted, and he grabbed Lilith's collar and lifted her up from the ground, saying sternly: "What did you say?!!"

Lilith was shocked by Losa's reaction, but she still trembled and told everything she knew: "Carlos... he is studying... how to transfer his consciousness... to... a more powerful body... I saw it with my own eyes... he extracted a person's soul... "

Losar let go of Lilith's hand and let her collapse to the ground helplessly, but a storm was brewing in his mind. Soul transfer, this was a forbidden technique that he had only heard of in his previous life! Carlos, this madman, was actually researching this kind of thing? !

If Carlos really mastered the soul transfer technology, then wouldn't he be able to take over other people's bodies at will and gain eternal life? !

No! We must not let him succeed!

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Losa's eyes. He turned his head sharply and looked at Lilith, saying in a cold tone, "How far has Carlos' research progressed?"

Lilith looked at Losa in horror. She could sense the murderous intent emanating from the man in front of her, but she still trembled as she answered, "I... I don't know... I only know... he is secretly planning to build a laboratory..."

"Where is the lab?"

"I... I really don't know..." Lilith cried, "Please... let me go... I'm just an experimental subject..."

Losa looked at her with disgust, as if she were a lowly ant. Of course, he would not believe Lilith's words. How could a person who had access to confidential information such as "soul transfer" be an insignificant character?

"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin..." Lothar sneered, a cruel light flashing in his eyes. He walked to the laboratory table, picked up a scalpel, and turned it flexibly between his fingertips.

Lilith's eyes widened in horror, and she wanted to retreat, but she found that her body was firmly fixed on the experimental table. She struggled desperately, cried, and begged, but Losar remained indifferent.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily." Lothar's voice was like the whisper of a demon from hell, "I will let you see with your own eyes how you become a pile of useless garbage..."

The cold light of the scalpel flashed in Lilith's frightened pupils. She closed her eyes in despair, waiting for the coming pain.

At this moment, the door of the laboratory was suddenly violently pushed open, and a tall figure stood against the light, with a fierce murderous aura and tremendous anger.

"Lothar! Stop!"