Cultivation Pod

Could it be...

Fang Heng's heart pounded wildly.

"There's been an accident on the sixth basement. We need to check it out. It'll be quick. "

Su Jincheng waved his hand as he spoke. The Night Owl players behind him rushed into the room one after another and began to check every corner of the room.

Fang Heng carefully walked to the front of the cultivation pod and observed it.

Inside the cultivation pod, a Tyrant form was soaking in a special solution.

Fang Heng was ecstatic.

Wasn't that the Tyrant form evolution device that he had found in Meteorite Company in Pine City?

Back then, he had used the same device to evolve a normal zombie clone into a Tyrant form!

The Night Owl organization had actually achieved such a step and could create infinite controllable Tyrant forms?

Fang Heng's heart was perturbed. He stretched out his hand and gently pressed on the evolution device.