After firing two more shells at An, Su Hao sensed through Radar Perception that his Blood Qi was rapidly dissipating. Only after confirming that An was dead did he land and walk over to An's skinless body.
Honestly, Su Hao greatly admired An. He knew he would never be capable of skinning himself alive, even at the point of death.
Just thinking about it made his scalp crawl.
Yet An had done it, without the slightest hesitation.
If they had not been enemies, perhaps they could have been friends.
But some things had no "if." Wrong from the beginning was wrong in the end. All one could say was that they had no fate together.
Su Hao stepped forward and cut off a piece of An's flesh, putting it away. Then he dug a hole nearby and buried An.
Having chosen to fight and become an Inhuman, whether one lived or died, there could be no regrets.
Su Hao leaped into the air, explosive force erupting beneath his feet as he flew toward Temple Forest City.
But he had the faint feeling that he had forgotten something. What was it?
"Never mind. Now that the matter is settled, I'll go back and focus on my research! Other people can handle whatever comes next."
He already had a rough idea of how to micro-manipulate Genes and produce the Cas9 he wanted. What remained was a great many experiments.
Under Taini's care, the Round Mice had been breeding quite well—enough for his experiments.
Elsewhere.
Ashan stood in the desolate Wilderness, a captive hanging from each hand.
"Where am I? Where's Speed Demon? When did he suddenly disappear? And where's Boss Wei? Why hasn't he come yet?"
"Should I keep running? Boss Wei said the farther away, the better..."
"Maybe I should run