Raldoron still remembered encountering a terrifying xenos as a child, its long tentacles constantly draining his blood.
If the Imperial Guard had not arrived in time, he probably would no longer be in this world.
At that moment, his whole life flashed before his eyes. If he could choose again, he would definitely fight for a different room!!!
"Hey?! Wake up. Are you okay? Time to get up and take your medicine."
Francis kept waving a hand before him, and Raldoron finally emerged from the memories of his life flashing before his eyes.
He struggled to lift his head and look at the other man. Seeing that Francis was not carrying that enormous blood-drawing pump, he revealed a long-lost smile.
"F-Finally... is the experiment... over?"
Francis stroked his head and said gently, "Not yet, but don't be afraid. I'm going to install something for you, and you'll be better soon."
As he spoke, Francis took out a dark green lump of flesh. It was covered in tiny suckers and had a not-too-long spike, twitching on its own.
"No! No! What are you doing?! Aaaaaah—" Raldoron tried to raise his hands to resist, but he had no strength left.
A shot of Nuaris anesthetic quickly sent him into a sweet dream.
"This gene enhancement agent is precious stuff extracted straight from your blood."
"Sigh, you'll definitely thank me when you wake up. I'm doing this for your own good."
Francis felt misunderstood at that moment, but it was fine. He was kind, after all.
As for the people in the first three rooms, he had already let them out. Trying to overcome the Blood Thirst through willpower truly was not something ordinary people could do. At the very least, the Blood Angel before him had failed.
After settling the three of