Chapter 1352: Not in the Best Mood
Inside a large laboratory resembling a slaughterhouse.
Every so often, lumps of flesh hanging from iron hooks were transported inside. These poor creatures were all natives who had tried to break into Hyperion Company.
They seemed to have been selected as well. None of those sent in as feed had suffered deep infection, and their flesh-to-metal ratio was above 8:2.
Its appetite was astonishing.
The strains here could consume an entire lump of flesh every ten minutes.
The first flesh-related strain had completely spiraled out of control after years of cultivation. It kept growing in piles of minced meat, turning the cultivation room into a "flesh cavity."
"It's highly aggressive. The moment I open the cultivation room door, this thing will probably try to eat me.
But the real difficulty isn't the strain's aggression.
It's how to eat all these rampant strains... The cultivation room is over four hundred square meters, and the total amount of minced-meat strain is probably more than a ton.
No choice. I'll have to force it."
Due to the restrictions of the unknown domain, ordinary Spatial Transfer could not be used. Even Han Dong would need five times more energy than usual to perform Void Jump... The Void Skills needed to remain hidden, and spatial energy was precious. It absolutely could not be wasted here.
The cultivation room's metal door was over three meters thick, sealed with a gigantic Hydraulic Valve to prevent the strain from spreading outside.
Han Dong stared at the minced flesh inside the cultivation room and sent a Telepathic Communication into his body.
"Earl, are you hungry?"
"I know what you're planning. I just had afternoon tea, and I have no desire to eat at all right now."
"Then I'll be direct. The 'ultimate