Chapter 102: A Care She Dreamed Of
"It should’ve been done by now, right? Why the hell is it taking so long?" Renar snatched the file report and skimmed through it.
"As you can see, sir, there’s an unusual anomaly on the graph that forced us to redo the third step," one of the researchers replied.
Renar frowned, flipping the pages, then stopped. His eyes widened. "This is..."
"Yes, sir. This shows an energy level three times higher than a typical werewolf fetus."
Renar knew exactly what kind of energy that was. It wasn’t just an anomaly. Since he became a doctor, he had never seen a chart like this in person.
There had been rare cases where they detected abnormal energy patterns in unborn werewolves or lycans. Those babies were born with innate superpowers. They didn’t need training or awakening at the coming of age.
But this... this was off the fucking scale. This kind of chart was supposed to be just in the textbook.
"When will the final results come out?"
"Around next week, sir."
"What about the mother’s condition? How’s her response to this kind of energy?" Renar asked, moving over to the monitor that showed the shifting plasma cell activity.
"That’s exactly what worries us. According to this, as the fetus grows, the energy will continue to increase.