"Ksitigarbha actually tried to imitate Azathoth's methods to create a ghost similar to 'Nothing.' Clearly, this little girl was still a first-generation experimental product. Not only had she failed to completely discard her emotions, her inner emotional fluctuations were even stronger than those of ordinary ghosts. It was just that there was a special connection between me and her."
Zhang Chen slowly walked toward the bedside, while everything in the laboratory was simultaneously exposed to Ksitigarbha's surveillance.
All of Ksitigarbha's attention was focused on the scene before him. Driven by curiosity, he adjusted the hundreds of screens before him to display synchronized surveillance footage of the hemispherical laboratory on the 135th floor.
"I never expected Zhang Chen, the key factor, to be the first to appear here. Perfect. I can use his body to compare with my masterpiece and see just where the difference lies between Azathoth's creation and mine. Even if there is a gap, I'll only lose a failed product. Consider it a gift for our first meeting."
Ksitigarbha sat leisurely in the room as though watching a blockbuster film. A cup of rich milk had already been prepared on the console before him, and he leaned back against the plush chair, watching the events about to unfold with a faint smile.
"Dr. Aistine, the target is approaching Subject Zero. Data analysis indicates an 89% chance that the target can pinpoint the subject's exact location."
To the staff here, even Dr. Aistine, despite possessing considerable spiritual power, could not locate Subject Zero's exact position through his own abilities alone. Only with the analysis of numerous precision instruments in the experimental room could he use a series of fragmented data to determine Subject Zero's location.
"Impossible. This Hell Envoy doesn't even know what this place is or what