"Man-made gods?" A gleam of interest flashed across Jiang Cheng's eyes. He tugged at the corners of his lips and exchanged a glance with Black Dragon.
Both revealed smiles full of meaning. However, Black Dragon's smile was even crazier and unsettling.
Seeing that they had aroused Jiang Cheng's interest, Doctor Ghost waved his hand with a fanatic look. "Open it."
Two assistants dressed in white immediately removed the black cloth shrouding the cylindrical object.
A transparent container as tall as three meters appeared in everyone's sights.
The container was filled with a light-gray liquid. Merely looking at the liquid made one instinctively feel a sense of danger and discomfort.
And inside that liquid was also a curled-up human figure.
It was a woman. Her features were gorgeous. Jet-black strands of hair fluttered slightly in the liquid—her beauty was exceptional.