Prison World
Underground Laboratory.
Han Dong, Dr. Swollen, Doctor West from Derry Town, designated No. 99, and several Ancient Ones sat around a special circular laboratory table.
A thin layer of Black Tent-like material had been laid across its surface,
as they discussed various plans for "internal escape."
Internal escape was completely different from external invasion.
It had to be faster, more stable, and quieter... After all, there were no Primal Letters inside to provide resources. If they caused any disturbance or failed to escape immediately,
then in the blink of an eye, all the Uncontrolled Ones rated as Kings, including Mr. M, would be right on their heels.
During the discussion,
Earl's voice suddenly came from outside:
"Nicholas, get out here and take a look. What exactly is going on outside?"
"Have you been discovered?" Han Dong frowned, immediately preparing to "borrow a god."
"No... You'll understand once you come out and see. This Thorn Star seems to be hiding some kind of secret."
Han Dong knew Earl was cowardly, but he always took the tasks entrusted to him seriously.
Since he had contacted him so suddenly, it had to be something important.
Buzz!
Han Dong's consciousness bounced back to the surface of his body. Together with Earl, he controlled the flesh and sensed the situation before them.
In an instant,
Han Dong seemed to glimpse waves of blood tide mixed with all kinds of plant debris surging outward from the depths. The murderous aura they represented was terrifying in both quality and quantity.
"Hm? We actually stumbled into Mandros's high-security prison?
Such dense murderous aura keeps pouring out from the depths of the prison. Judging from my senses, there should be a Mid-tier being inside... This really is a nice place.
All the prison guards here have been