"Jin, this fellow, seemed immersed in the pleasure of killing on the surface.
Yet, she was actually able to precisely and perfectly strip brain tissue while encapsulated within the patient's body.
Her personality might not be as bad as imagined,
or perhaps it was her survival instincts suppressing her impulsive exterior on her first visit to the Grey Zone.
If she could be slightly guided afterward and understood more deeply, perhaps a coordination point in her thoughts could be found to establish a more efficient partnership."
As Yi Chen reflected briefly,
Jin was already standing in front of him, leaning forward, almost pressing up against him, "Hurry up and show me how you use your professional abilities."
However, Yi Chen did not move, and the two masses in his palms shriveled up on their own, eventually turning into two dry, hard walnuts.
Jin's expression turned very disappointed, "So that's it? How boring..."