Inside the test room, the green-haired gorilla was still on a rampage. His fists that felt like iron hammers were bombarding Li Jialing nonstop like a storm, almost entirely drowning the tiny body of the young man.
Suddenly, rays flashed nearby, and dozens of red spots appeared on the green-haired gorilla again. In swooshing sounds, the powerful anesthetics were injected into his body.
He moaned at first and then scratched his body crazily as if his skin was itching. Staggering and dancing like a drunkard for a moment, he collapsed to the ground.
Li Jialing lay in a pool of blood. He stared at the sleeping green-haired gorilla emotionlessly and sighed.
The seemingly gapless wall glided to two sides without a sound. A few Exos entered and pulled the green-haired gorilla out.
But no doctors or researchers came to examine Li Jialing's body, as if everybody knew full well that the minor injuries would not cause any substantial damage to the young man.
