Under normal circumstances, this would already be a sure sign of mutation into a monster.
But the system never determined it to be a mutation.
Time ticked away, and in the blink of an eye, an hour had passed.
Su Ming lay motionless on the ground, plunged into a deep coma. The data on the operating screen remained terrible, yet he still hadn't mutated.
The expressions of Bodden and the others shifted from terror to shock, and they asked in confusion.
"What's going on?"
"Why hasn't he mutated?"
"Lord Blakes, what do we do now?"
...
"Wait, wait until he wakes up or dies!"
Blakes's cold face showed a trace of barely concealed excitement.
Bodden and the others all swallowed a mouthful of saliva, quietly watching the unconscious Su Ming.
...
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In the early morning.
Starlight City·Central Interstellar Airport.
An interstellar cruise ship slowly descended from the sky, landing at its designated berth.
