Even a madman could tell that the Derma Heal gel was going to revolutionize first aid and critical emergency care. Kronos Tech could charge as high a price as they wanted.But instead of trying to boost profits, Alex had just shocked the crowd by giving it out for free.Neither the medical representatives nor the reporters could believe what they were hearing.“For free? Did we hear that correctly?” one of the eager young reporters asked, leaning over another journalist."You did,” Alex replied with measured politeness. “I believe not everything should be sold for profit. Kronos Tech is now taking a plunge into the pharma and healthcare, so I want the company to create a positive public impression.”Even though Alex explained it in the most logical way possible, the idea of something so revolutionary being handed out for free still confused the crowd."So...there will be a subscription or membership model for this, right?” Another reporter asked.“No such requirements,” Alex answered

The lightweight sports car was tossed fifteen feet in the air by the speeding truck colliding into it at full speed.The airbag deployed as expected, but Alex was thrown forward as the seat belt barely held him in place.Flipping through the air, the car rolled on the ground as its crumpled frame tossed and turned like a paper ball.Alex’s head slammed into the ground as the car flipped and overturned, its doors breaking apart as pieces of metal flew off.The hard impact shattered Alex’s shoulder blade as the car landed directly on top of him, nearly crushing him under its weight.Dizzy and bleeding out fast, Alex tried to unclasp his seat belt, but his fingers had turned numb due to the nerve damage, making it impossible for him to clench his fist.“Aghh…”Alex parted his blood-stained lips to call for help, but instead of words, only blood gushed out of his mouth. He lay there trapped under the smashed-up sports car, with his eyes barely open and his right hand sticking out from und

As the minutes ticked by, Alex’s condition worsened inside the ICU.The senior visiting doctor and the chief surgeon consulted with a trauma care specialist, while a nurse carefully monitored Alex’s failing vitals.“The patient’s heart rate is rising, and his blood pressure is dropping!”The consulting specialist immediately turned to look at Alex, who was now gasping for breath even though the oxygen mask was firmly attached to his face.“We need to stabilize him. Start an LR solution and administer dopamine stat!”The visiting senior doctor looked on as the nurses rushed to change IV fluids and prepare a dopamine shot."The patient’s condition doesn’t look too good to me. And I fear Josiah Warrington is going to kill us if anything happens to him. We need to give him blood. Reach out to all hospitals, blood banks, and even those illegal clinics if you have to.”The surgeon realized the gravity of the situation and nodded.“It’s going to be difficult to get AB-negative blood on such

Samantha sent her most trusted man to deliver the God Serum to the Warrington Memorial Hospital, with strict instructions to maintain complete secrecy and hand the ultra-light case only to Dr. Lucy.As the package arrived, escorted by armed security guards, it caused quite a stir in the modest hospital.Even Josiah Warrington felt intrigued by the Kronos Tech uniforms marching up the corridor.“What’s going on? Who are they?” he asked.“I can’t explain right now. But I need your help. We need a room and complete privacy!” Dr. Lucy blurted out before hurrying to prepare Jakob. “I need to warn you…there could be side effects. If things go south, we’ll airlift you to Kronos Tech for a critical evaluation.”Even though Jakob wanted to help Alex in every way possible, Dr. Lucy’s grim warning made him just uneasy enough to second-guess his decision.“Have you used this God Serum on anyone else before? I mean, anyone besides Alex?” he asked with a doubtful expression.“Alex wanted the serum

In a cheap motel just on the outskirts of Sheraton County, the trucker, Mikhail Lesinski, was shaving his rugged beard in front of a cracked mirror. His sunken cheeks and lightless eyes made him look more like a ghost than a living, breathing man.Henry Pietersen had just transferred half the promised amount to his account and sent a final text from an unknown number, instructing him not to leave the country, but stay off the streets.Mikhail knew that Alex was a huge name in the business world, and an attempt on his life was bound to create an uproar.To avoid getting himself caught up in this mess, Mikhail had planned to fly out of Alexandria the very same night. But Henry had stopped him, insisting that he needed to confirm the target was dead before getting his full payment.And so Mikhail had found safe shelter inside this dodgy motel, 300 miles from Liechtenstein.He had already dumped the trailer truck and changed into new clothes to avoid getting caught, and now he was plannin