Within the observation area, Director Cui and the main researchers watched intently as the instructor faced the young man alone. The difference in their physiques was striking.
"Heh..."
The researcher let out a mocking laugh, seemingly no longer interested in watching. He could already roughly imagine the youth's gruesome death.
"Director, what do you think of the Hell Instructor's condition?"
"Hmm! He's far stronger than before—strong enough to completely replace Black Guanyin's position. He might even bring great glory to our company in future combat tournaments. You've done well! I'll approve the project funding you applied for last time." The chairman was extremely satisfied with the instructor's performance.
The man's face lit up with joy. "Thank you, Director. We'll work hard to make the instructor completely controllable within three days."
"Hmm. Control the instructor as much as possible during this test. Don't take the young man's life. Tonight's district-level competition needs him to hold up the appearance of our team."
The researcher immediately replied, "The district-level competition? No problem. I can guarantee that the instructor's condition will remain stable for five matches! Let him test his skills tonight. After winning five matches, we'll forfeit voluntarily! That way, he can hold up appearances while also giving the other companies a warning... I'm not bragging, but the Beta Anti-Spiral Drug injected into the instructor can also stimulate the subject's evolution. He'll only grow stronger with time."
Director Cui had seen all kinds of grand spectacles and merely nodded slightly. He wanted results placed before him, not someone else's boasting.
"Hmm. In that case, it's fine if you don't leave him alive."
The researcher immediately ordered the Hell Instructor to "kill the last slave in the training ground with all his strength."
Hell Instructor—Cao Yong
He was not merely a muscle-bound brute.