Chapter 738

Carol was a master of disguise, and she was best at creating immersive game worlds. She wanted to turn the whole world into her playground. She would trample all over those so-called elitists, politicians, and the wealthy. She would watch them greedily crawl under her feet, fighting each other just to obtain "immortality". "You're truly a lunatic," Joel said, chuckling as he leaned against the wall. "But you're right." Carol smiled and grabbed him by the chin. "That's my little brother. I knew it—we're biological siblings, so our line of thoughts have always been the same." To her, Simeon was her true kindred spirit—sharing the same bloodline and legacy. She said, "We're the true geniuses who were created by God's own hands, Simeon. Our existence is the closest to God. Who do they think they are? "Experimental subjects who went through human alteration are nothing more than the lowest forms of existence. We're the ones who are meant to dominate over all!" Carol looked at Simeon