I accidentally joined a group of charlatans, so I immediately called the police and handed it over t

The fifth basement level was deathly silent.

The steel behemoth named "Grinding Mill" finally stopped roaring.

Its bearings were still crackling and popping due to overheating, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt insulating varnish and an unsettling metallic odor.

That's the smell of blood.

Everyone held their breath, staring intently at the severely deformed, even twisted, cockpit door.

No one dared to speak, or even breathe loudly.

Su Qingge slumped to the ground, covering her mouth with both hands, her eyes wide open to the limit, yet filled with fearful evasion.

She dared not look.

No carbon-based life form could survive under 50G of gravitational acceleration.

Open that door, and what flows out might not be a person, but a pool of red and white minced meat that needs a high-pressure water gun to wash clean.

"Sizzle—crunch—"

The hydraulic shears screeched as two fully armed engineers gritted their teeth and forced open the jammed hatch.

A plume of white smoke, mixed with a strong stench of blood, erupted out instantly.

Everyone's heart was in their throat.

Li Guobang's fingers dug so hard into his palm that he didn't even notice his nails breaking.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

The cabin was a mess.

One of the seat belts was broken, and the metal frame of the seat was completely twisted.

And in that steel ruins.

A figure covered in blood remained seated.

His skin resembled cracked Ge ware porcelain, covered with dense, bleeding cracks, a truly shocking sight.

But he did not fall.

The head that had been bowing slowly lifted.

Two streams of bloody tears slid down his cheeks, but his open eyes shone with a terrifying light.

Those were two will-o'-the-wisps burning in the ashes.

"cough……"

A very soft cough, yet it was like a heavy hammer blow, shattering the frozen air in the room.

The wolf slowly moved its blood-soaked right hand.

That raised middle finger still stubbornly points upwards.

Pointing to the sky.

Pointing at a non-existent god.

"Not...dead..."

The wolf split open its blood-stained mouth, revealing a set of teeth stained red with blood, and laughed ferociously and arrogantly.

"I... am still alive."

next second.

"Quickly! Medical team!"

Li Guobang let out a heart-wrenching roar, his voice filled with the ecstatic joy of regaining what he had lost and the trembling of his voice.

A group of medical staff who were already on standby rushed forward and hurriedly lifted the wolf out of the ruins, carefully placing it on a stretcher.

Su Qingge seemed to wake up from a nightmare and stumbled over.

With trembling hands, she attached various sensors to the wolf's mangled body.

"Prepare the defibrillator! Prepare adrenaline! Prepare..."

Her voice stopped abruptly.

Because the life monitor screen connected to the sensors did not emit a piercing long beep indicating death.

Instead, a string of data appeared that she could never understand in her entire life.

"Drip... drip... drip..."

My heartbeat is steady and powerful, each beat like a high-powered water pump.

Su Qingge stared intently at the rows of numbers on the screen, frozen in place as if struck by lightning.

"This...this is impossible..."

She muttered to herself, her voice filled with self-doubt and despair.

"Bone density... 3.5 grams per cubic centimeter? That's already the hardness of granite!"

"The muscle fibers are now intertwined, increasing resilience by 800%!"

"His blood oxygen level is four times that of a normal person... This metabolic rate..."

Su Qingge suddenly raised her head and looked at the wolf lying on the stretcher, weak but visibly stopping its bleeding.

This is hardly the case of a seriously injured person who has just experienced a fatal overload.

This is clearly an ancient ferocious beast that has just awakened from its ancient slumber and is greedily devouring the energy around it!

At this moment, science shattered into pieces.

Why...?

Su Qingge suddenly turned around and rushed towards Chen Xi, who had been standing by and watching coldly, like a madwoman.

She grabbed Chen Xi's sleeve, her eyes red-rimmed, and questioned him hysterically.

"Why is this happening?! This doesn't conform to the laws of biology! This doesn't conform to the law of conservation of energy!"

"He should be dead! His internal organs should be ruptured! Why is his cell activity actually increased?!"

"Chen Xi! What exactly did you do to him?!"

Faced with this almost unbearable questioning.

Chen Xi's expression remained as cold and indifferent as a block of ice that had stood for a thousand years.

He slowly reached out and pried open Su Qingge's fingers, one by one, from his sleeve.

The movements were elegant, yet carried an undeniable power.

"Dr. Su."

Chen Xi patted non-existent dust off his sleeves, looked down at her with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Your science cannot explain miracles."

"In my opinion, this is far from enough."

Chen Xi turned his head to look at the wolf on the stretcher, his tone as calm as if he were evaluating a product from an assembly line.

"The bones are a bit hard, but they're not very flexible."

"Although the meridians are open, there are still too many impurities."

"You're making a fuss over nothing."

Chen Xi casually uttered four words.

"This is just... a half-finished product."

Su Qingge opened her mouth wide, but no sound came out.

Semi-finished product?

This monster, which surpasses human limits and shatters all common sense about physiology, is merely a half-finished product in this man's mouth?!

What is the finished product?

Is it a god?!

Chen Xi ignored Su Qingge, who was completely devastated.

He walked to the table next to him and picked up the death waiver that the wolf had signed.

The handwriting on it was powerful and penetrating, carrying a resolute and murderous aura.

Chen Xi glanced at it, a playful smile curving his lips.

"laugh."

He chuckled softly, his slender fingers moving deftly.

A few seconds later.

That contract, which carried the weight of life and death, was folded into an exquisite paper airplane.

Chen Xi held the tail of the paper airplane and gently tossed it into the air.

The paper airplane traced a beautiful arc in the air.

At last.

"Clatter".

It landed precisely in the trash can in the corner.

The entire room fell silent.

The remaining ninety-nine soldiers stared blankly at the trash can.

That's more than just a piece of paper.

That was Chen Xi's attitude.

It was his contempt for death, and also his most powerful recognition of these soldiers.

Chen Xi turned around and glanced at the group of soldiers who were still in shock.

"Have you seen enough?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly penetrated everyone's ears.

"Since you're not dead, don't lie there pretending to be a corpse."

Chen Xi raised his wrist and glanced at the time.

"It's 5 p.m. now."

"I know you're hungry, but I have some bad news for you."

Chen Xi paused, a devilish smile appearing on his face.

"There are only ten tubs of medicinal baths today."

An commotion instantly erupted in the crowd.

Medicated bath?

Is it the legendary divine water bestowed by Erlang Shen that can transform a person?

After seeing what the wolf did just now, even a fool would know how precious that thing is!

"Only the first ten people to get to bathhouse number one are eligible to soak in it."

Chen Xi's voice was cold and ruthless.

"As for the rest..."

He shrugged and pointed in the direction of the cafeteria.

"Go back to drinking that dark, liquid food."

"After all, resources are limited, and waste is not worth wasting."

This sentence was like a spark that fell into a haystack soaked in gasoline.

"boom--!!!"

The ninety-nine soldiers, who were still immersed in shock and emotion, instantly had tears in their eyes.

The camaraderie they showed just moments ago, supporting each other in mutual aid?

At this moment, it has vanished completely.

"Get out of my way! Don't block my path!"

"That's my spot!"

"You think you're worthy of taking a bath? Go back to your porridge!"

A frenzied battle over the "right to take a bath" erupted instantly in this enclosed underground base.

These beasts, whose powers had just been awakened, roared and charged toward the exit like a pack of mad dogs released from their gates.

Looking at this scene.

Chen Xi picked up the teacup in his hand and took a small sip of the tea, which had long since gone cold.

"Oh."

"That's right."

"No madness, no life."