He stared at Hex as he howled, spasmed, and trembled in pain. "You... You set me up!"

After half a minute, Hex finally found the strength to speak. His body was sore and sweaty. He gritted his teeth as he looked at Linux.

The bomb in his body was the one that would explode when he died. It was his last amulet, and it was Linux who had invented and implanted it in him. He didn't know the bomb had a function like that too!

Staring at him, Linux grinned coldly and he pressed the remote control again.

"Argh..."

Hex's figure twisted on the working table, his veins becoming visible....