The war began.
The earth was trembling, cloud rolling, hundreds of elite-level puppets charged towards Han and his genetic beast herd.
Judging by appearance, Sha Emperor's puppet army was more majestic, its quantity was close to tenfold of Han's army. In addition, these puppets were all carefully crafted by the Sha Emperor, each one could be called a piece art. On the other side, the majority of the genetic beasts on Han's side were snatched from other beast trainers.
The situation became critical, and within a few second, Han would be under the puppet army's siege.
At this moment, Han suddenly threw his right hand to the back, there was a bottle of a red solution in his hand. The bottle was immediately crushed, the drug inside vaporized and entered the genetic beasts' respiratory tract and latched onto their skin.
Within a blink of an eye, this crowd of genetic beasts became blood-red, heavily panting, with a shocking outbreak of murderous intent.
It was a drug!
