"Are they still considered human? Do they still have their own consciousness? I mean, do they have their own social circles, their own lives like you do?"
Tang Xian pointed at the two experimental subjects kneeling on the ground as he asked Akasi.
Akasi's breathing gradually steadied.
He had guessed the identity of the man behind the mask; the voice was something he remembered.
He felt somewhat relieved; it was fortunate that he hadn't taken action in the Sea of Trees with such terrifying combat prowess.
Tang Xian was also surprised by Akasi's recovery ability. He had almost died just moments ago, yet now his breathing was slowly becoming steady.
These people really were monsters.
Fortunately, in terms of biological classification, they still belonged to the human race.
Akasi shook his head and said,
"Not anymore, they are just beasts caged within a pen."
"Oh, then I won't be polite."
