From then on, Tony and Yinsen had a much easier time. None of the enemies they encountered had Immortal Bodies anymore; instead, they faced guards who were well-trained but ultimately made of flesh and blood.
This only deepened Tony's doubts. He was certain that the monster with an Immortal Body was one of a kind—perhaps even a high-ranking member or the leader of this organization!
They moved through the maze-like corridors, every step cautious yet swift.
Tony's suit constantly emitted a faint hum. It was the sound of its sensors working intensely, scanning the surroundings from every angle to guard against any sudden developments.
Yinsen followed close behind.
Suddenly, Tony's attention was drawn to a mural on one wall of the corridor.
The mural's colors were mottled, and it seemed ancient, yet the pattern at its center was exceptionally clear—a white skull stood out against a pitch-black background. Beneath it were six bent, twisted tentacles, like some terrifying creature from the deep sea, radiating a chilling aura.
Even more unsettling, the skull and tentacles were tightly enclosed by a curved white circle, as though it were some kind of curse—or a seal suppressing a certain power.
"Yinsen, look at this."
Tony called softly to his companion while carefully recording the discovery with the suit's camera.
It was not that he lacked confidence in his memory. In an environment this complex and ever-changing, any detail could be the key to unraveling the mystery.
Besides, memories could sometimes be influenced by emotions. Machines could not.
"Is this their emblem?"
Yinsen leaned closer for a better look, his brows knitted tightly. "It looks like the symbol of some cult or secret organization."
"I think so too." Tony nodded. "Maybe we can start with this symbol and find some clues about the organization. At