The Radically Modified Interstellar Livestream
Sing Sing enters the Abnormal Human Research Center.
The gatekeeper's radio came from behind me; the announcer was warning residents to be wary of large felines.
The elevator descended, with the explosion-proof locks inside the walls opening one floor at a time, finally stopping at the Rehabilitation Zone.
This cell is made of composite steel plates and is fully furnished, even including a television and the Fridge.
The guy I hadn't seen in ages was sitting on the toilet seat, gnawing on a chicken leg. He looked up when he heard footsteps, his mouth still greasy.
"Trying to persuade me again? Give me a break! I'd rather die than join your damn organization!"
Sing Sing chuckled. This guy actually learned Mandarin?
It seems the labor reform program at the bureau is working well.
"We're not talking about labor reform today; I'm here on behalf of the bureau to inspect the results of your rehabilitation training."
Sing Sing, without any protective gear, was still wearing his hospital gown.
Upon hearing the familiar voice, the Sabretooth looked up at the outside of the cage.
That's him!
Recalling his past mistreatment at the hands of Jimmy and that damned guy, Sabretooth was filled with rage.
He threw down the chicken bone and pounced on the cage, his ten fingernails growing several times larger as he hissed and growled at Sing Sing.
"It's you again! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to tear you to pieces!!"
Sing Sing picked at his ear with his little finger and flicked it at him dismissively.
"Can't you come up with some fresh lines? I'm sick of hearing that line."
After saying that, Sing Sing clenched his right fist and extended it forward, hooking it with his index finger under the furious gaze of the Sabretooth.
Come here!
The Sabretooth became even more enraged, but it was completely unable to escape from its cage and could only stare helplessly.
Sing Sing Chow chuckled, raised his hand and pressed a few buttons on the side. The surrounding scene changed rapidly. Soon, a folding mechanism rose in front of the cage, transforming it into a large open space.
Knowing he was powerless and enraged, the Sabretooth snorted coldly, crossed his arms, and looked at him without saying a word.
Seeing the change in the surrounding environment, Sing Sing pressed another button to recognize fingerprints and iris scans.
After the identification was completed, the cage slowly opened under the Sabretooth's astonished gaze.
Without the slightest hesitation, the Sabretooth leaped out, its sharp claws aimed straight at Sing Sing.
Sing Sing was not afraid at all. He grabbed the other man's wrist with his left hand and pressed his right shoulder against the Sabretooth's chest.
Iron Mountain Lean!
With a sudden burst of strength, Sing Sing slammed into the Sabretooth's chest with a "duang," sending Victor's 200-pound body flying backward and crashing back into his cell.
"Cough cough..." The Sabretooth rolled over and got up, spitting out a mouthful of saliva as it pounced again, its claws alternately sealing Sing Sing's throat and chest, its teeth following up to bite down on the side of his neck.
Before his two claws even touched Sing Sing's palm had already pressed down on his elbow joint, and his internal energy seeped into his body along the bone joints.
The Sabretooth lost all strength in its arm on the spot.
Realizing something was wrong, the Sabretooth used the momentum of its charge to raise its knee, but Sing Sing dodged to the side and landed his hand on the tiger's chest.
The power of the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms was not released outwards; it was all contained within a small space, penetrating the internal organs through the skin and flesh.
The Sabretooth opened its mouth and spat out the chicken leg it had just eaten, its body flying backward and crashing into its own cell once again.
"That's impossible!"
"Hehe... Don't be superstitious about the strength of Beasts; someone who's overweight might just be bloated."
Victor pushed himself up, and his injuries quickly healed thanks to his body's self-healing abilities.
The pain did not deter him; instead, it ignited an even stronger primal instinct. Undeterred, the saber- Sabretooth stomped its feet and pounced on Sing Sing for the third time.
Sing Sing remained standing in the same spot. As the claws drew near, he casually placed the back of his hand on the side of the claw blades, thus diverting the force to the side.
The Sabretooth couldn't stop its footing; its head slammed into the reinforced wall beside it, and before it could turn around, its ankle was grabbed by Sing Sing.
"Great Strength Vajra Legs! Upside-Down Sausage Style!"
Sing Sing shouted and kicked out.
Sabretooth was kicked into the cell for the third time, and with that kick, he was shoved under the bed.
Sing Sing loosened his grip and looked down to examine his palm.
The expanded meridians can withstand stronger Inner Qi output, and there are fewer gaps between moves compared to the past when breathing was required.
The Sabretooth crawled out from under the bed, its nose crooked to one side and missing half a canine tooth.
Repeated provocations spurred the Sabretooth to its death.
It roared and charged forward again.
Twenty minutes later, after countless beatings and countless times being thrown into the cell, Sabretooth finally understood.
"Keep going, you can heal yourself, right?" Sing Sing waved, not knowing what he was thinking.
Sabretooth glanced at the empty space behind him that represented freedom, then looked at Sing Sing's perfectly intact hospital gown.
After a moment of silence, he chose to give up.
Escaping is shameful, but it's useful.
"Today is my therapy day; strenuous exercise is not advisable."
Sing Sing was shocked. What happened?
How could this guy change his mind so suddenly?
Sing Sing hurriedly stepped forward and urged, "You were just about to break my neck! Come on, let's continue our battle for another three hundred rounds!"
The Sabretooth felt a chill run down its spine at his smug look.
This idiot just wants to beat me up, doesn't he!?
The Sabretooth, completely unfazed, sat down. "That was just a psychological episode; I've recovered now."
After trying to persuade him for more than ten minutes, Sing Sing finally gave up, stretched his shoulders and neck, and walked out of the cell.
This is not yet stable.
Just as the door was locked, the sound of flip-flops hitting the floor came from the corridor Da Vinci ran over carrying a bunch of messy instruments, his eyes shining as he stared at the Livestream Orb floating next to Sing Sing.
Perhaps sensing that Wenxi meant no harm, the Livestream Orb did not dodge this time.
With an expression that said, I knew it Da Vinci gripped the Livestream Orb and began manipulating it rapidly.
Soon, the metal sphere was covered with wires, two television antennas were mounted on top, and an old-fashioned calculator was taped to the side.
"Ah Qi! Come and see the adaptive modifications I made!"
Sing Sing scratched his head, examining the tangled mess of wires. "Are you sure that just plugging a few wires into alien equipment is an adaptation?"
Da Vinci smiled without saying a word, placed the Livestream Orb on the ground, and the ball automatically floated, projecting a holographic screen.
The Mojoverse live stream, which was originally filled with predictions about killing, suddenly had links to order free-range eggs from Geggebu Chicken Farm, drought-resistant seedlings from the Northwest Desertification Control Base, and Baobao Nick Fury.
Countless comments scrolled across the screen, some cursing the program for being hijacked by Earthlings, while others asked if the Nick Fury could be shipped across galaxies for free.
A prominent advertisement popped up in the center of the screen.
"Specialty products of China, buy three get one free, bulk purchases of warships can be issued with company invoices."
Sing Sing reached up and touched his forehead; he didn't believe these things could be delivered across galaxies.
Sure enough, after fiddling with it for a while, Da Vinci stroked the Mediterranean Sea again, muttering to himself, "Why won't it work?"
Just as the two were arguing, Secretary Xiao Liu's voice suddenly rang out in the prison area. "Director Zhou! Come to the Medical Zone quickly!"
"Illyana is awake!"