The floor was paved with some special material. Stepping on it made almost no sound, yet it carried a chilling touch.
The two of them moved forward along the main passage. On both sides were compartments sealed off by thick transparent material, most of them empty.
In a handful of them, mist curled and churned, vague twisted shadows looming inside, just like those ugly Mutant Species.
Yue Lin’s expression changed abruptly. He swung his hand and smashed the glass cover. The monster sleeping inside snapped awake in an instant, roaring as it lunged at them, only to be taken down by Yue Lin in the blink of an eye.
Yet his face had gone slightly pale, fine beads of sweat seeping out at his temples, as if he had crashed right into some horrifying secret.
Why would the laboratory of the Hand of Creation be researching these things?
They collected monster genes to wipe them out at the root...
Or for some other purpose?
For the first time, Yue Lin didn’t dare pursue the thought any further.
Shen Tang looked at Yue Lin’s startled, doubtful expression, but she remained comparatively calm. She had already seen this scene before, and she knew the scam behind it.
"Let’s keep going down. I can vaguely feel that Jin is below." she reminded softly.
Yue Lin snapped back to himself and gave a low "Mm." The two of them followed the dark staircase, continuing downward.
...
Half an hour earlier.
The elevator plummeted all the way down, alarm lights flashing red like mad, and finally stopped at
-101st floor.
The very bottom level of this underground laboratory.
The instant the elevator hit the ground, it exploded with a roar. From the smoke and dust, a tall, pitch-black figure sprang out, like a blood-drinking demonic sword, cutting down all the pursuers.
Jin’s clothes were already in tatters, his whole body drenched in blood, his own and others’ so mixed together it was impossible to tell apart. Blood beads dripped from his fingers. The hunger brought on by prolonged battle made him lift his hand and lick the bloodstain at his wrist. Black miasma coiled around him, like a god of slaughter walking out of Hell.
He walked with heavy steps, leaving a trail of blood marks as he headed to the end of the passage.
A massive door stood before him.
The door was cast from thick alloy, its surface without seams or handles, more like a special metal wall.
Behind it was the core laboratory, and no one knew what was hidden inside.
Fringe hair fell over Jin’s brow, shadowing his eyes. A pair of dark golden eyes locked onto the door, and he stepped up the stairs one step at a time.
His body’s instincts told him with crystal clarity,
What he was looking for was inside.


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