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When Han activated his eye of darkness, he saw a person, but that person wasn't inside the training room but was on the outside, being separated by Han by a metal wall.

Judging by the figure, this guy was clearly fat, like a walking ball.

This short and fat man was also working hard on some kind of machinery.

People that were too fat don't usually look like they were suitable for physical activity, so he looked very tired as he worked.

"Eh, who are you?" Han was shocked and blurted out.

Although separated by the metal wall, this guy still heard Han's voice. He immediately shivered, then looked around at Han's direction, and his body became nailed in place.

"You can see me?" The fat man asked in curiosity with a hoarse voice, and the sound was delivered to the training room through some sort of broadcasting system.

"Yes, not clearly, but I know you are repairing something, judging by your movements." Han replied.