Central Laboratory
After ordering Pop and Eugenis to leave the laboratory,
Traitor Morgan stared at the jars Han Dong had brought back, letting out bursts of strange, shrill laughter produced by the friction between his brains... expressing his delight.
If he could complete his body ahead of schedule, he would have another Trump Card.
Whether for the upcoming escape plan or for following Han Dong to the Black Tower, he would be much more confident.
"How exactly did you do it, Nicholas? Your current body looks like it has died thirty... forty, even fifty times.
Even after injecting enough fluid to revive a Mythical Body into you, it still isn't enough."
At present,
Morgan had separately extracted a Sub-Brain to handle Han Dong's "physical resurrection."
Plant roots embedded in Han Dong's back were injecting life essence refined through multiple processes. His rotten, blackened flesh was slowly being replaced.
"This death clinging to Nicholas clearly isn't a characteristic of the temple or Anti-Life... it was released by Nicholas himself.
But death of this level is definitely not something an Ancestral Body can control. Even mythical beings would struggle with it.
I can only ask him once he wakes up.
Now that I have obtained the Atomic Fungus, I can carry out the final stage of 'completion'... Next, I can only hope the forces waiting to stop me outside the rift won't be too troublesome.
Once I escape successfully, I will no longer disturb this world that does not welcome me."
All the laboratory equipment had been prepared, and the Atomic Fungus Han Dong had brought back had been placed on the most critical platform.
The procedure began.
Using brain fluid as a carrier, the fully activated Atomic Fungus was infused into Morgan's body.
Morgan's physical flaws, especially his mental defects, would