"Director, Doctor Yan may be a scientific genius, but he can't use that many test subjects alone. Besides, every field has its specialists. Doctor Yan isn't omnipotent; he can't possibly excel in every research direction.
"I think they should be distributed evenly according to different research fields."
"I second that!"
The institute immediately erupted into chaotic argument.
The battle had clearly not ended, yet these people were already popping champagne at halftime and dividing up the spoils.
Just as the crowd argued heatedly, Ziyuan, who had been staring fixedly at the holographic screen, suddenly widened her eyes as if she had witnessed something unbelievable.
Her purple-painted lips parted slightly as she cried out, "Director! Stop arguing!"
The director shot her an annoyed glare. "Don't talk nonsense. We're holding a meeting and discussing matters. Who's arguing?"
Ziyuan's face went deathly pale as she pointed tremblingly at the holographic projection. "Wang Quan... Wang Quan, he... he lost!!"
The moment those words came out, the noise stopped abruptly.
More than a dozen pairs of eyes hurriedly turned toward the holographic projection.
Wang Quan, who had been arrogant and invincible just moments ago, was now dangling like a dead dog from the hand of a figure in a black-and-gold trench coat.
"What?!"
"What happened? Has it even been a minute!?"
The director and the others' expressions changed drastically. They could not understand it. Wang Quan had clearly held the absolute advantage just now, yet they had only looked away for a moment, and he had already lost!?
"I... I don't know what happened either." Ziyuan's lips trembled. "That man who controls time somehow suddenly appeared beside Wang Quan, and then Wang Quan lost."
The director's face changed again and again as he roared, "Play the replay!!"
The holographic projection rewound to one minute earlier.