As soon as they left the messed-up bar, Crane and his father Creon went back to the laboratory.
Creon was still snickering as they went inside the laboratory.
“You’re really that happy, huh.” Crane said and Creo nodded.
“It’s my turn to get back at those two. Imagine, it took me more than a century before I can get back at those two for all the times they pulled pranks on me.” Creon told his son.
Crane shook his head and wore the protective suit before going back inside the sterile area. Once they are back inside the sterile area, Crane put the bottle of wine to the side and immediately went back to his working table, and looked at the blood analyzing machine. It still has a few minutes before it was done, so he grabbed the prepared blood sample on a slide and put it under the microsco
