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New World, behind the Imperial City of the Kingdom, where Caesar's underground laboratory was located.

"Caesar, where's that horse?"

A somewhat childish voice rang out. Fukuro walked through the enormous, technology-filled space, passing all kinds of bubbling containers before finally fixing his gaze on Caesar, who was studying a container of unknown liquid.

Wearing gloves, Caesar pointed toward a room without even raising his head.

Without disturbing Caesar, Fukuro entered the door Caesar had indicated. No one knew what happened inside, but soon, a chaotic racket accompanied by miserable wails spread throughout the entire space.

The scientists passing by hurriedly quickened their pace when they heard the commotion.

"Your master's already a prisoner, and you still dare run from me?"

Looking extremely smug, Fukuro emerged while riding a white horse with its tongue hanging out. It was Doc Q's mount, Zhuangzhuang.

However, Zhuangzhuang was now bruised and battered. It seemed he had taken quite a beating from Fukuro just now.

"Neigh, neigh!"

His four legs trembled as Zhuangzhuang revealed a humanlike expression of tragic indignation, clearly submitting in body but not in spirit.

"I'm telling you, from now on, I'm your master."

Fukuro slapped Zhuangzhuang on the head, and his body suddenly grew heavier. Caught off guard, Zhuangzhuang was pressed straight to the ground.

"Neigh, neigh!"

His eyes rolled back as Zhuangzhuang cried miserably, looking as though he might drop dead at any moment.

"What are you whining for? You can't even handle five tons. What use are you?"

Somewhat dissatisfied, Fukuro considered whether he should switch mounts. If this horse had not been so fast, he would not have given him a second glance.

"Get up. Keep crushing him like that, and he won't be able to take it."

A cold voice sounded, and Ye Chen slowly materialized on