The mist descending from the ceiling was the Ability Weakening Mist Andrew had noticed earlier. It had also been mixed with a drug that could render people unconscious.
As a result, the survivors felt their Qi Power and Power of ability rapidly draining away. Some Ability Users barely managed to attack the steel door, but it was useless. They could not break through its defenses at all.
"Using drug mist? That's a good thing. No one will die for now."
Andrew relaxed inwardly and pretended to angrily raise his right hand. It quickly transformed into a demonic claw, whose sharp talons left three deep marks on the steel door.
This was Michael's Ability, Demonization. It was very powerful, but it made its user bloodthirsty. Fortunately, Michael was kind and had a strong sense of justice. Otherwise, in this damned End Times, he would most likely have truly become a Demon.
If Michael had not been hit by the Ability Weakening Potion, he could have broken through the steel door. Unfortunately, he had been hit by the Ability Potion Potion, so his attacks grew weaker and weaker until he finally collapsed powerlessly—an act put on by Andrew.
"Demonization?"
A scientist's eyes lit up when he saw Andrew's Ability. This Ability was quite good. Not only could it greatly enhance physical abilities, but they had never experimented with demonic forms before. Perhaps it was especially compatible with the Doomsday Gene?
"Pay special attention to that Ability User. Once the basic procedures are complete, send him to the laboratory immediately. I want to use him for experiments."
The scientist spoke impatiently. The Mysterious Organization had been conducting experiments with the Doomsday Gene for centuries. They had already performed most of the experiments that could be done, so many scientists were now casting wide