Yet no one paid any attention to this mocking freak.
Next, he was placed inside a Nutrient Cabin and injected with Nanobots to control his body.
The twins watched the fellow and studied him carefully.
"He probably had a physique that grew stronger after being beaten. If he was beaten to death, he would become even stronger," the second brother said after studying him for a while.
Bro was alarmed. "That's terrifying. We really do have to be cautious when dealing with these auspicious creatures. Who could have imagined this?"
"Anything abnormal is bound to be suspicious. As long as something is unusual, it needs to be investigated," the second brother said seriously.
Bro nodded.
Wenren Sheng shook his head. Sometimes, pretending not to know was the safest choice.
Not every anomaly would yield benefits if investigated to the end. If your investigation led to Cthulhu, you would simply die.
Soon, the brothers began drawing lots to decide who would ascend.
There were now three Golden Fingers.
The first two were difficult to catch, and only this one had been captured.
But this also reminded the brothers of something.
They still had no need to fight among themselves. They could just wait for the next one.
"Brother, whoever draws the lot will go up there to scout the way. Once you've scouted it out, if you get rich, don't forget me," Bro instructed.
"Understood, big brother." The second brother nodded as well.
In truth, drawing the lot did not necessarily mean it was a good thing.
It merely meant having one more choice.
If one truly ascended, he might not even live as long as those below.
Besides, the two of them still had long lifespans ahead of them. There was truly no need to slaughter each other in internal