C1050 Squatting on the Ground and Drawing Circles!

Ye Hong couldn't shake the memory of that modified man nonchalantly tossing a grenade launcher; the thought made his scalp prickle. The prospect of the Nightmare Factory churning out such formidable beings en masse was truly unsettling.

Mo Tianlin, sensing Ye Hong's concern, reassured him with a shake of his head. "Don't worry, that level of technical sophistication can't be mass-produced