I Became A Zompirewolf Chapter 598 A Place Called Home

Chapter 598 A Place Called Home

The laboratory hummed with activity as Tarek, engrossed in his work, meticulously measured and mixed various compounds. The air was heavy with the scent of chemicals, a testament to the scientific experiments within the confines of the lab.

Beakers and test tubes lined the shelves, emitting a soft glow as Tarek carefully manoeuvred through the cluttered s.p.a.ce. His eyes were fixed on the microscope before him, studying the intricate composition of a serum.

Tarek's focus was unyielding as he strove to solve the pressing problem: the uncontrollable berserking of werewolves during the Blood Moon. However, with a sudden thought, Tarek dropped what he was doing and sat down.

"Misha," Tarek called out to his AI companion to help him archive the information he knew about the Blood Moon. "The Blood Moon is a rare celestial event that occurs when planet Earth casts a reddish hue on the moon during a lunar eclipse.

"The Blood Moon is a catalyst for werewolves, amplifying their natural abilities and driving them into an uncontrollable frenzy." Tarek continued dropping all the information he had obtained from the natives regarding their problems."

During the period when the moon was at its fullest and veiled in crimson splendour, werewolves experienced a profound physical and psychological transformation. Their senses become razor-sharp, enabling them to detect the faintest scents and sounds."

It is important to note that not all werewolves are affected equally by the Blood Moon. The severity of the berserking state can vary based on an individual's age, experience, and control over their werewolf nature.

Older and more seasoned werewolves may exhibit greater control, channelling their enhanced abilities to maintain a semblance of rationality amidst the frenzy.

However, younger or newly-transformed werewolves may struggle to contain their instincts, succ.u.mbing entirely to the primal urges that drive them.

Tarek continued, "The exact cause of the werewolves' berserking during the Blood Moon remains a topic of speculation and debate.

Some theories suggest that the celestial alignment triggers a surge of lunar energy that resonates with the werewolves' inherent abilities, heightening their powers beyond normal limits. I don't know the truth behind those statements-"

But before he could continue, an unwanted guest entered his makes.h.i.+ft lab. The door to the lab swung open, and Ricochet stormed in.

Tarek, deeply engrossed in his work, barely glanced up as Ricochet entered. He didn't want to acknowledge him because the two had been engaged in constant disagreements.

Ricochet observed Tarek's meticulous actions, his eyes scanning the lab's cluttered surroundings. He took a deep breath, preparing to address Tarek about a pressing matter.

"Hey, Tarek," Ricochet called out, trying to break through the scientist's intense focus. "I need to talk to you about something important."

Tarek finally tore his gaze away from his work, turning to face Ricochet with a raised eyebrow. "What is it, Ricochet? I'm in the middle of a critical experiment here."

"I appreciate the importance of what you're doing. But I need your help with a different matter." Ricochet nodded, understanding the significance of Tarek's work, before continuing.

"We're facing a significant threat—a forest teeming with monsters threatening our people. I need a solution, something that can neutralise them effectively."

Tarek's expression softened, and he listened intently to Ricochet's concerns. Ricochet's words resonated with him, but he knew the weight of the decision ahead. After a moment of contemplation, he spoke with conviction.

"I understand your need to protect the people, Ricochet, but I cannot create a deadly poison to subdue the creatures," Tarek stated firmly. "Such an action would have severe environmental consequences, harming not just the monsters but also the delicate ecosystem surrounding them."

"Are you for real?" Ricochet's brows furrowed in frustration. "Tarek, we're facing an imminent threat. Our resources are stretched thin, and we need a solution that will guarantee the safety of our people. Can't you see that?"

Tarek met Ricochet's gaze, unwavering in his stance. "I see the urgency, but I also see the bigger picture. Poisoning an entire group of islands, even for a n.o.ble cause, is ethically and environmentally unsound. It would do more harm than good in the long run."

Ricochet's frustration boiled over, his voice tinged with exasperation. "You're being idealistic, Tarek! Sometimes sacrifices must be made for the greater good. We can't afford to be held back by ethical concerns when lives are at stake."

Tarek's eyes blazed with pa.s.sion, his voice firm as he stood his ground. "No, Ricochet. Sacrifices should never come at the expense of our values and the world we inhabit. It is our responsibility to find a solution that does not harm the very planet we seek to protect."

The room fell into a heavy silence as both men locked eyes, their differing perspectives hanging in the air. Ricochet realised the depth of Tarek's convictions and his unwavering dedication to preserving the Earth.

Despite his frustration, he couldn't help but respect the scientist's unwavering integrity.

With a sigh, Ricochet broke the silence. "Fine, Tarek. If you don't help me with this, I'll have to find another way to deal with the monsters. But mark my words; if it comes down to choosing between the lives of our people and the preservation of the planet, I will always choose the former."

Tarek nodded solemnly, his voice filled with resolve. "I understand Ricochet. We all have our roles, and sometimes we must make difficult choices.

Remember, the path we choose should always align with our core values... and this time, your request was something I couldn't be a part of."

Ricochet turned on his heel, frustration etched on his face as he made his way to the exit. "I hope you're right, Tarek. For all our sakes."

As the door closed behind Ricochet, Tarek returned to his work, his mind buzzing with ideas and possibilities. He knew the road ahead would be challenging, fraught with decisions and moral dilemmas.

But he remained steadfast in his belief that there was always a better way—to protect the people and the planet their leader called home.