"Don't rush. Take your time." The psychologists were still trying to soothe his emotions, completely failing to notice that circles of fine cracks had already appeared in the floor beneath the soldier's chair. Tufts of black, hair-like growths emerged from those cracks.
"Something's wrong." Ganna said grimly, "Stop the consultation immediately! He's transforming! Look at his feet!"
"Don't make a fuss. We all know he's transforming." Sun Hang stared coldly through the one-way glass at the soldier on the other side, whose limbs had begun to twist and deform. "Continue. Don't stop."
"But... but..." One of the psychologists hesitantly glanced at the soldier in the armchair, who had already become something like a grotesque mutant, then turned to Sun Hang and said quietly, "He... it seems... unable to communicate with us normally..."
An explosion suddenly sounded from the other side of the glass, startling the two psychologists and Ganna. Their gazes immediately shifted from Sun Hang back to the transformed soldier.
The soldier's chest had completely exploded open. Hundreds of black-furred tentacles burrowed out from his chest cavity and spread in every direction.
"This situation... you can handle it, right?" Ganna fought the urge to press the alarm button as he asked Sun Hang for confirmation. "No need for me to call for reinforcements?"
"No. The three of you stay here. Do not leave under any circumstances." With that, Sun Hang pushed open the door and walked out.
Leaving the two psychologists and Ganna staring at one another in bewilderment.
"He... he wouldn't... be planning to use us as... test subjects..." One of the psychologists stared bitterly at the soldier on the other side of the glass—or rather, the aberration—and spoke with a slight tremor in his voice.
Although Xue Yue had just drained most of his negative emotions, watching