Chapter 812

Karl stepped out of the warehouse, mind churning with the possibilities Biotechnica’s secrets had just opened. For a moment he set the job aside and drifted to thoughts of Johnny, of the Relic, of all those life-sciences that dance on the edge of ethics.

“Biological cloning… bionic bodies… de-extinction…” he murmured, feet unconsciously slowing.

Johnny was still trapped inside the ball’s chassis, and if he was really going to live again, he couldn’t settle for any old body. He needed a vessel that could actually carry that wild soul of his.