"The furnace moved?"
Huai Shi sprang straight up from his chair in shock. "So soon?"
Lin Zhongxiaowu, still shaken, nodded frantically.
Then the entire Solar Ship suddenly shuddered. The dull sound of steel grinding echoed out, followed by Huai Shi's phone vibrating.
A notification from Raymond.
Three upside-down question marks, along with a Level Four biochemical contamination alert!
The source of the contamination was Huai Shi's own laboratory, leaving the truck driver, who was busy touching up the paint, scratching his head. What the hell were you messing around with again?
The blast doors dropped, sealing off the inside from the outside.
The alchemy workshop moved directly from the Ivory Tower had already been sealed tightly enough to withstand contamination below Level Six. With Fishball guarding the house as well, the situation was sealed off immediately, without alerting the medical facilities on the middle decks or the emergency operating rooms above.
At least sixteen emergency surgeries were running around the clock every hour now, with the staff working in two shifts. If anything interfered with their operation, that would be real trouble.
The driver's meaning was simple: clean up the mess you made, and do it fast.
Huai Shi had already vanished from where he stood.
Inside the alchemy workshop, a black iron shard on the table suddenly leaped up, then fell. It broke apart into shadow Source Matter in midair, outlining Huai Shi's figure.
After taking one step out, he had already arrived at the workshop's innermost level.
Under the seals of countless secret rituals, the Forging Furnace trembled continuously. Threads of scarlet seeped from its seams, and behind that crimson glow, hollow eyes seemed to be staring outward.
The instant Huai Shi appeared, the creation inside the furnace began struggling violently, sensing the sudden danger.
Amid billowing smoke