The top floor of the Black Coffin.
The building covered an area of 1,000 meters by 1,000 meters and stood 700 meters tall, containing nine containment chambers.
At first, only seven containment chambers of wildly different styles had been established across the enormous top-floor area.
Because of the recent "undercurrent" incident at the Ability Institute, both Huangfu Yunhai and Special Commissioner Liang had been classified as the highest danger level, "Dragon." As a result, unique independent containment facilities had been built for them on the top floor.
"Quite a few old faces are here."
The Masked Dean deliberately stood between the other three, seemingly afraid of being discovered by someone.
Clang, clang!
From a chimney-like containment chamber 300 meters away came the repeated clatter of chains.
One withered, powerless tentacle after another reached through the gaps in the iron bars.
Next, a weirdo whose eyes had been completely nailed shut by twisted iron spikes forced his body toward the edge of the bars. His entire body was likewise covered in iron nails, sealing away his ability.
"I can smell you, Lord Mask! Have you come to save me?"
"Xue Hu... sorry, I came for something else today. Just endure a little longer."
"Oh, then I'll go back to sleep."
The man showed no sign of blaming Lord Mask and remained loyal as ever.
"Dean, this person was from the same era as the 'Demon Monk,' right?"
"Mm... You're always poking around for information. Hurry up and find Special Commissioner Liang's containment chamber." The Masked Dean seemed unwilling to discuss the world war from that era and immediately changed the subject.
Special Commissioner Liang's unique containment chamber was soon found.
The principle behind the construction of containment chambers was to completely suppress the contained object through the building's features and materials...