Dabao Investigates Further

The Titan's body lay lifeless on the floor, its once terrifying presence reduced to a heap of broken metal and flesh. Dabao stood over it, breathing heavily, his body crackling with the last traces of bioelectric energy. The room was silent, save for the occasional hum of the malfunctioning machinery in the background.

Dabao: (grinning, wiping sweat off his brow) That was one hell of a fight.

He took a deep breath, pushing aside the feeling of exhaustion. He couldn't afford to rest now—not when so much was still left unanswered. He needed to dig deeper.

Dabao turned and approached the control panel in the corner of the room, the blinking lights casting an eerie glow on his face. He accessed the terminal, fingers flying across the keyboard. The screen flickered as he cracked the encryption.

Dabao: (muttering) Come on, show me what you've got, G Corporation.

The data poured in. Documents, project files, hidden blueprints—all confirming what he feared. The serum experiments were just the tip of the iceberg.

Dabao: (cursing under his breath) I knew it…

He leaned closer, reading more intently. The files detailed not just the Titans, but a broader plan—something much darker. A secret project designed to create a new breed of super-powered individuals, blending Meta Human and Titan genetics. And worse—there was a list of cities targeted for the next phase of the experiments.

Dabao: (gritting his teeth) So this was their plan all along…

Suddenly, the door to the lab creaked open, and a figure stepped in. Dabao spun around, his stance immediately shifting to one of readiness. But it was just another scientist—one of the few who had managed to avoid being captured in the chaos.

Scientist: (nervously) You… you're the one they call Raven, right?

Dabao: (coldly) I'm the one that's about to make you talk. What do you know about these experiments?

The scientist took a cautious step forward, his face pale and filled with dread. He glanced at the Titan's body before focusing on Dabao.

Scientist: (shaking) I… I didn't want any part of this! But they made me do it. They promised—

Dabao: (interrupting, voice low and dangerous) Don't waste my time. What did G Corporation promise you?

The scientist swallowed hard, visibly trembling.

Scientist: (voice quivering) They promised power, control over the Meta Humans, the Titans. The serum—it was meant to make us all stronger, like you, Raven. But the real goal was always about… breeding the next generation of warriors. It was never just about turning people into Titans.

Dabao's eyes narrowed, realizing the full scope of the plot.

Dabao: (pressing harder) What do you mean? What were they planning to do with these warriors?

The scientist hesitated for a moment, glancing nervously at the lab doors.

Scientist: (whispering) They wanted to start a war—using the Meta Humans and Titans as soldiers. They were going to control the world's most powerful cities and establish a new order. Singapore was just the beginning. Beijing, New York, Tokyo—they're all on the list.

Dabao's fists clenched. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. This wasn't just about creating monsters—it was about domination. The thought of innocent lives being used as pawns in some twisted experiment made his blood boil.

Dabao: (coldly) You think you can justify this?

The scientist stepped back, holding his hands up defensively.

Scientist: I never agreed with it. I swear. But they controlled everything—the funding, the resources, the power. I had no choice but to comply.

Dabao's gaze hardened, his voice low and lethal.

Dabao: You had a choice. And now, you'll make it right.

The scientist gulped, understanding the implication. He nodded rapidly, his fear palpable.

Scientist: (pleading) I'll help you! I'll give you everything. Just… just stop the rest of the experiments. Please!

Dabao studied him for a moment, his mind working through the situation. He needed all the information he could get, and this man was the key.

Dabao: (reluctantly) Fine. But one wrong move, and I won't hesitate to end this. Understood?

The scientist nodded frantically, his hands shaking.

Scientist: (voice shaking) I understand… I'll help you destroy it all. The data, the serum samples, everything.

Dabao stepped aside, motioning toward the terminal.

Dabao: Start talking. Now.

As the scientist began inputting the access codes, the files on the screen shifted to a new folder, labeled Project Inferno. Dabao's heart skipped a beat.

Dabao: (muttering) So this is what they were really after…

He quickly scanned the contents of the folder—research on the serum's final stage, complete with test subjects and notes on the full-scale production. The last file was the most disturbing. It outlined a plan to create a Titan army by injecting innocent civilians with the final iteration of the serum.

Dabao: (under his breath) This… has to end.

He looked at the scientist, who was visibly shaking.

Dabao: Get me all the locations of the remaining serum stockpiles. I'll need everything you've got to take down G Corporation.

The scientist quickly complied, pulling up coordinates to several other hidden labs and facilities across the globe.

Scientist: There… there are others. But they'll be heavily guarded. You can't do it alone.

Dabao's gaze hardened, his resolve unshakable.

Dabao: I don't need help. I'll handle this.

As the data transferred into his secure system, Dabao turned, his mind already moving toward the next step of his plan. He had the information, but there was one thing left to do.

Dabao: (grimly) This war isn't over. It's just begun.

With that, Dabao left the lab, ready to face whatever G Corporation threw at him next. The world's balance was at stake, and he was going to make sure that no one else would suffer because of their twisted ambitions.