P.S. Chapter 147 has been revised.
Meanwhile.
At the Black Blood Cult's experimental base.
Inside a conference room.
Several third-tier ability users stood together, looking ahead.
In front of them, a finely dressed man sat in a chair.
In his left hand, half a glass of red wine swayed gently.
Gulp~
The next moment, he brought the glass to his lips and drained the remaining wine.
So this was the red wine of the human world? It really did taste quite good...
Just then, one of the third-tier ability users spoke up.
"Lord Zhang, I disagree with what you're doing. Even if you're from headquarters, that doesn't change anything."
At this, the ability user seated in the chair, the one they called "Lord Zhang," smiled faintly before asking, "Do the rest of you feel the same way?"
"Yes. Researching ferocious beasts is one thing, but using humans as test subjects is a bit too much."
"Exactly. This would also require recruiting people on a large scale, which could easily attract the authorities' attention. If they found out, the consequences would be unimaginable!"
"..."
The others chimed in one after another.
"If that's how you all feel..."
Bang!
Lord Zhang rose to his feet and squeezed hard, crushing the wineglass in his hand to pieces.
Humm!
The next moment, powerful Spiritual Power erupted from Lord Zhang, unleashing an overwhelming mental pressure upon the third-tier ability users before him, all of whom had awakened B-rank abilities.
Bang!
Under the immense pressure, they couldn't hold out at all and one after another dropped to their knees.
Their brows furrowed tightly, their faces contorted with pain.
Lord Zhang reached out and clamped his hand around the throat of the ability user who had spoken first.
Now it wasn't just mental pressure. A suffocating