When she thought about the possibility of the wound on her face recovering one day, Shirley asked impatiently, “What is it? What do you want in exchange?”

Adam’s eyes lit up. “The anti-toxoid test reagent for AXT69.”

As he spoke, an evident change came over Shirley’s expression.

The glow and expectation in her eyes disappeared as well.

“There isn’t any,” Shirley answered simply.

“There isn’t any? You’re the one who developed the poison, so how is it possible that you don’t have a way to cur