Slowly, the once-unresponsive super soldier lying on the ground began to stir and, naked, he stood up from a pool of green liquid, resembling a small giant.
By estimation, when this super soldier stood up, he was at least three meters tall, and compared to Gu Xiayang and his companions, they looked like three little children.
The two Caucasians, a man, and a woman from Europe, cautiously stood by Gu Xiayang's side, on alert. It was apparent they were also very nervous, while Gu Xiayang, with a fervent gaze, watched the super soldier as if admiring a perfect piece of art.
"Father."
At that moment, the super soldier, resembling a small giant, caught sight of Gu Xiayang and suddenly spoke out in German, calling him that word.
"You call me... father?" Gu Xiayang seemed surprised as well.
"Father? Gu Xiayang is clearly a man from Hua Country; how could he possibly be his father? Could it be that this super soldier's brain is muddled?" Ye Wudao muttered with a baffled expression.
