Workshop [3]

Metallic capsules to his sides with cracked glasses and living dolls seemingly asleep inside them in an organized manner.

His way was blocked by a barrier to a similar

Looking at the end of the entrance past the capsules, there could be seen workstations and storage boxes.

Scanning the area using his skill, he noticed there was a storage room at the right corner of workstations, and that the 100 workshop's living dolls were the only 'obstacles'.

"Hmm... They seem stronger," he muttered seeing their chiseled and fit bodies, adult yet young-looking looks, and some of them having unusual structures.

Aisam took a deep breath in and out as he closed his eyes before opening them again and remained silent for a few moments.

"Begin the trial."

Whoosh~

A silence lingered for a few seconds as cold air brushed against his face.

Crack~