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Back inside the room, where Isabella, Harrison, and all the scientists were watching Atticus's live stats on the screen dropping down at a fast rate, his trembling form showing no signs of stopping.

Just as Isabella was about to scream at Zarathustra to stop everything once again, she suddenly paused.

What had made her pause was one change.

It was a really small change that honestly shouldn't mean much considering what they had been witnessing for a few minutes now.

One of the numbers representing Atticus's live status had suddenly slowed down.

Each of the scientists' gazes, including Zarathustra's, shot towards that particular stat – it had been vitality, literally the most important stat there.

But looking at Atticus's trembling form, they saw that he hadn't changed; he was still shaking intensely.