Lear's Final Shard Of Dignity

Meng Tian looked at the other party coldly. "Scram."

"Scram? Haha, I only know how to scram to bed. Let's go together, I will definitely bring you to heaven."

Gibson licked his lips again and made a grab at Meng Tian. Suddenly, his body trembled and he turned around. An invisible wind slammed through his head and a bunch of his hair fell off. The hair seemed like live little snakes, twisting their way back to Gibson.

Most turned ashen after Gibson evaded in time, but there were a few who were absorbed into his body once Gibson touched them.

"Lear, fu*king stay out of my business!"

Gibson's blood-red eyes were onto Lear, who had just come out of his single-person lounge with Luo Fei by his side. They had passed the first stage and had very good data. Their statuses were very high as well, since they were hand-picked by the Great Elder himself - Lear especially. So everything not relating to the experiment was granted to him, making Gibson inferior.