Gao Xin blasted open the gate, and the alarm immediately sounded.
And it was the most piercing kind.
But he had no choice; such matters shouldn't be delayed, truly resting further in prison would likely leave him weaker.
He had to continuously expend energy to dissolve the anesthetic effect.
Moreover, with Radiation alive, the daily energy consumption alone wasn't a small figure, the stronger the body, the more so.
And inside, there were no supplies, unless one resorted to cannibalism.
Tiga's current skeletal appearance was a lesson learned from past mistakes, no one knew how long he'd been here.
Twenty years, likely still relying on past reserves to hold on, including breaking through, was also pressuring transformation on old foundations, just like when Silver Hand broke through, making Tiga perhaps the weakest True Dragon on the entire island now.
