"My Friend Sener..."

The Naga Queen's voice echoed in the hall on the 98th floor for a long time.

A line of guards happened to pass by outside.

However, they did not seem to notice it and just swam past the glass.

Bang!

The Vajra Fist smashed down on time.

Queen Zina was beaten into a pulp again with a face full of despair.

At this moment, the floor was already covered in yellow juice.

He didn't know why.

The inexplicable scene in front of Matthew reminded him of the soymilk machine in his previous life.

But very quickly.

His attention shifted from Queen Zina, whose resurrection interval was getting longer and longer, to other places.

In fact, Matthew had felt it before.

A strange power cut off the communication between the 98th floor and the other floors.

At first, Matthew thought that it was Sener who did it.

Sener also mistakenly thought that Matthew had done it.

However, that was not the case.