Although her danger level was not high, meaning there were almost no incidents of her harming anyone, the problem was that she couldn't be contained. She ran incredibly fast and also enjoyed showing off and live-streaming on social media.
Although her accounts were usually instantly banned under the full siege of the network monitoring team, this person frequently created new accounts and had accumulated a group of fans who were enthusiastic about superpowers and urban legends, helping her to continue building momentum.
It must be tough...
Besides sympathy, Lynette also had a tiny, secret sense of smugness.
Also an "anomaly," also a young girl, her little Serie was much more obedient than C-735 and wouldn't cause her any trouble at all.
Thinking of Serie, Lynette's lips involuntarily curved upwards slightly.
Perhaps she should take her to try the new Sweet Dream House in the C-12 district of the residential area.
But Lynette's smugness lasted less than two seconds—
Knock, knock, knock!
Urgent yet restrained knocking sounded.
A young assistant in a white lab coat, without even waiting for a response from inside, pushed open the door and walked in quickly, heading directly for Lynette. He leaned in and spoke a few words to her in a voice only the two of them could hear.
Lynette's pupils immediately constricted. She quickly stood up and looked at her other colleagues, saying, "Excuse me, everyone, I have something to attend to."
"My report content has been synchronized to your terminals. The core conclusions remain unchanged. For any subsequent detailed additions or suggestions, please feel free to contact me!" With that, Lynette hurriedly left the conference room.
Meanwhile, Serie had completely forgotten about her other bodies.
She was entirely immersed in the thrill of speed, unable to extricate herself.
In her eyes, pedestrians seemed static, and vehicles crawled like turtles. Only the fierce wind, wildly pulling at her hair and clothes, felt like a lover's most ardent caress, or the most stringent spur.
It was truly and intensely imprinted on every inch of her perception!
Every contraction and expansion of her muscles, every frantic leap of electricity at her nerve endings, brought a soul-shaking pleasure!
So good... so incredibly good!
Serie was so comfortable she almost cried out.
She suddenly understood.
Serie gradually understood Billy's rebellion.
With such an ability that surpassed everything and transcended the mundane, for her to stay at home and gather dust every day?
That would be such a waste!
It was like locking a wild, thousand-mile steed in a thatched hut; anyone who saw it would shake their head in pity.
Such a thousand-mile steed should gallop across the boundless grasslands!
However, just as Serie was running ecstatically, the slight vibration of her phone in her pocket made her stop.
Serie darted into a deserted alley nearby, dropped the sack on the ground, and opened her phone.
The words "Mother Kangaroo" flashed on the screen.
Serie frowned. Who was this?
Her finger slid to answer the call.
As soon as the call connected, a middle-aged woman's roar exploded:
"Billy! You foolish girl, don't you know you've caused trouble for your aunt again?!"
"This time, your father and I probably can't stop her. Either you come home and apologize to her, or we'll let the Control Bureau discipline you for us!"
Serie's heart skipped a beat. So the person on the other end of the phone was Billy's mother.
It was a pity that Serie had not inherited much of Neon Shadow's memories.
On the other end of the phone, Billy's mother's scolding didn't stop, raining down like a barrage of cannonballs:
"What, acting mute again, not talking, right? We're serious this time. You've been away from home for so long, not even sending us a single text message, and we didn't say anything. But this time, you've really made a big mess..."
"We two old people really can't protect you anymore!"
"Quickly... quickly come back..."
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