The Blood-Red World's experimental building.
The experimental building stood silently on the ground, reflecting the sunlight shining down from above the island.
Golden light, paired with the tranquil atmosphere, gave everything a peaceful, serene feeling.
Creak!
The door slowly swung open.
Two figures clad in blood-red robes slowly emerged from the experimental building.
They looked exactly like Green, indistinguishable from him in every way.
One Green's aura was stronger than the other's, but the aura of the one behind was clearly much stronger than that of the one in front.
Yet in terms of their relationship, it was obvious that the Green in front held the dominant position.
Once outside the experimental building, the Green in front stopped and raised his right hand to his forehead, shielding his eyes from the direct sunlight.
"The part that split off is about to return. The replacement Flesh Puppet has already been made, and it's almost time to leave. I really am a little reluctant to go!"
The Green walking in front spoke with a sigh.
He turned and glanced back at the laboratory. "This is my last experiment in the Origin River!"
As he spoke, he raised a hand and gave a gentle wave.
In the next instant, the experimental building, made from rare materials, turned into countless particles and vanished on the spot.
Green grass shot up from the ground, covering the bare earth.
No one could have imagined that a massive laboratory had stood here just a second ago.
Having finished all this, Green turned and headed toward the villa.
The Flesh Puppet behind him walked in the same manner, following close on his heels.
Sand crunched underfoot on the pebble-covered path.
Green didn't stop when he reached the lake ahead. Instead, he stepped right onto its surface.
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