Ronny paused before slowly saying," Eventually, Lady Winnie could not stand the psychological torture and killed herself in the sanatorium. She left a suicide note telling Mr. Hodds her life's work of research."
I predicted the ending. This must be the beginning of this story today.
"Although Lady Winnie wasn't able to fulfill her wishes, she discovered new things during her research. The technique she discovered had no way of stripping the genes, but she accidentally discovered a technique to fuse genes.
"Simply put, it’s possible to fuse two genes via human manipulation. Like the face masks you saw earlier, Mrs. Grant. You didn't get suspicious every time you saw them, right?"
There was no pride in Ronny's eyes but rather a worried look.
"These are all thanks to Lady Winnie's research results. It's similar to plastic surgery, but they operate on a person's outward appearance, whereas we change a person's genes. The effects of such 'plastic surgery' will look much more natural, just like a face grown out of your own face."
"But you’re only making face masks.” I frowned slightly. A face mask could never be considered natural.
"You're right. That's because those missions given to us were more sudden, so we only operated on the edges. The mask was a silicone mask made out of plaster. It was the edges that we chose to use fusion on so they would look a little more natural.
It wasn’t our original intention to deceive other people anyway.”
"Hah, easy for you to say." I sneered." Weren’t you deceiving others when you put on face masks pretending to be Theo and me and kidnapped Munchkin away?"
Exactly who had a misunderstanding about the word 'deception' here?
"You've got the wrong idea, Mrs. Grant. We're not the ones who took Munchkin away. It was Mr. Alex's brother, Simon Hodds."
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