The portal in Shell City could perform ultra-long-distance transfers at any time.
The so-called debugging was merely an excuse General Kiko had come up with.
At present,
Han Dong, his right arm hanging before his chest by strands of seaweed, waved goodbye to General Kiko as he stepped into the massive teleportation machine.
Hum~ Hum~ Hum~
Layers of ring-shaped machinery accelerated around Han Dong's body without pause.
Once the acceleration reached a certain level—
Hum! A violent tremor of energy passed through the device, leaving behind only a puddle of seawater in the teleportation chamber.
"Ow!"
Just as Han Dong was teleported away,
General Kiko could no longer hold it in and let out a pained cry.
The five tentacles hanging from his face straightened completely from the pain. One hand clutched his abdomen, while pus from the wound had already seeped through his clothes... It had been a long time since General Kiko had displayed such an agonized expression.
Their sparring match had ended directly after Han Dong threw that punch.
For the sake of his pride,
after giving a fair assessment of the straight punch, General Kiko claimed that he was completely fine and that such an injury could easily heal on its own.
He endured it the entire time, even deceiving his own brain... and still found time to take Han Dong to have his arm bandaged.
Although medical instruments detected that General Kiko's abdomen was injured as well, he insisted that he required no treatment.
As time passed and he continued walking around normally despite the injury, the abdominal wound deepened continuously, further worsening his condition.
Han Dong's departure also relieved the Heavy Pressure in the general's heart.
Bead-sized droplets of seawater sweat poured from his entire body.
"General!"
A medic with a starfish head from