Black Meat Mountain.
The Research Factory deep underground.
With the Stone Spear on his back, Eugenis had been facing a wall ever since Han Dong left.
Thinking while facing the wall.
And his thoughts began from the moment he first saw Han Dong in London City.
He filtered out every aspect of Han Dong—his expressions, movements, speech, and other traits—then conducted a comprehensive analysis based on the decisions Han Dong had made at different times, his methods of handling matters, and his related abilities.
Eugenis intended to cast aside the preconceived notions he had formed about Han Dong and model the man anew.
The sheer volume of data extracted this way took even Eugenis's brain a full thirty hours to process.
"Completely underestimated you, Nicholas.
"Among everyone I have seen, your 'action efficiency' is the highest.
"For ordinary Abyssal Demons, over ninety percent of the 'movements' formed in daily life are useless... Among the Ten Primes, my action efficiency reaches forty to seventy percent.
"Almost every movement you make lays the groundwork for what comes afterward. Your efficiency reaches around eighty percent.
"From the very beginning, what truly interested you was not merely the information about Prison World... but also the Ancient Ones on the verge of extinction within the Antarctic ruins?
"You guessed long ago that I would target you, so you used that plan to obtain the Ancient Ones?
"However, the risks of this plan were self-evident. You nearly died during it... Just like Green, you possess the same madness.
"Hahaha... I was actually played! Hahaha~"
Supporting himself against the wall with one hand, Eugenis let out laughter filled with tangled emotions.
Counting everything up.
His three attempts to capture Han Dong had all taken place in Eugenis's homeland, Black Meat Mountain under the Ruler's control. All three