The 24th Century Warrior Became a Fake Heiress novel Chapter 347

Isabella’s eyes burned with frosty contempt–what right did a butcher who built his pedestal upon the bones of trusting patients have to claim the title of a living god?

Andre’s academic ascent was drenched in blood.

He had no right to flaunt his stolen prestige across the international stage.

Without even checking clinical records, Isabella knew countless careers had collapsed under the elixir’s influence.

Many scholars likely assumed they had simply burned out, incapable of sustaining the grueling pace of their research.

In truth, they were systematically hollowed out by Andre’s concoction.

Most critically, individuals with pre–existing cardiovascular risks experienced accelerated vascular failure beneath the artificial high, never realizing their conditions were intentionally catalyzed.

They likely assumed their health had naturally hit a crisis point, crediting the elixir with buying them borrowed time.

An exquisite, cruel irony.

Andre had accelerated their march to the grave, yet in their final hours, they looked upon him with profound gratitude.

Because he was a world–renowned authority.

Because his patented Dextro–1 offered a modicum of temporary relief, slight as it was.

They were harvested as laboratory lab rats without ever learning the truth.

Frigid resolve hardened in Isabella’s gaze.

She immersed herself entirely in calculating the molecular ratios of the formulation.

Leveraging her immense psionic computation, she simulated biochemical permutations one after another, discarding each failed iteration before rolling immediately into the next.

The grueling process consumed her entire morning and afternoon.

At five in the evening, Isabella finally cracked the optimal molecular architecture of the Golden Elixir.

Having stripped away every single neurotoxic impurity and addictive compound, her newly synthesized formula was a genuine miracle elixir capable of repairing cardiovascular tissue. synthesized formula was a genuine miracle elixir c

Isabella let out a long, quiet breath.

In the process, she deduced the exact pharmacological bottleneck that had stalled Andre’s development of Dextro–1.

No wonder an ostensibly revolutionary breakthrough had never been approved for general retail.

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