Unlike normal people, her skin seemed to have lost its elasticity, so that as her body grew, her skin did not keep up.
As a result, she looked like a broken porcelain doll, with not a single unblemished patch of skin on her body.
Li Ang's hand, resting on Finris Bowman's shoulder, tightened slightly with the fluctuation of his emotions, almost crushing the flesh of the shoulder into pulp.
He had originally thought that it would be enough to just kill a few of the mid-level and above leaders, but now that he was actually inside, he didn't want to let a single one of them go.
In all honesty, Finris Bowman hadn't been to the laboratory in a long time either. As the head of this place, he only needed to pay attention to the final results, to be clear about how far the projects and research had progressed. He hadn't really paid much attention to how they were conducting their experiments.
