After sweeping An Lin and the others away, the gate to the research institute swung shut once again and the deathly silence resumed within.
A wistful expression appeared on Bai Ling's face as she worked to repair the black ball. "To think that the Biological Bloodline Research Center can only provide value to the world in a way such as this, what a pitiful set of ruins…
"I wonder when the next group of trial-takers will arrive."
However… even if there are to be new entrants, there probably still won't be another trial-taker as interesting as that one, would there?
A thought seemed to occur to her at that moment and the corners of her lips began to curve upwards. Her cold expression gave way to a radiant and enchanting smile, much like a world of snow and ice melting away.
But in the dim and deathly quiet research institute, there was no one to appreciate her vibrant smile.
