In the underworld of the netherworld, all the staff members have gathered in front of the glass box, looking nervously inside.

Professor Simon and Yuan Jing did not stand at the front as before, but stood under the wall full of seal symbols, the flickering light of the fire reflecting most of their cheeks.

Four huge cables hung from the high walls and tied to the corners of the glass box, made of unknown materials, with strange symbols printed on the individual strands, which complement the surrounding scene and reveal a rather theological and religious atmosphere.

The trapped Thirteen looked at the dark-colored and solemn people around him and sneered: "You so-called scientists have really turned back into alchemists, how about it, do you want to throw me into the alchemy furnace? ”

Thirteen's voice was low, but in such a quiet and heavy atmosphere, her voice was unusually loud and harsh.

Thirteen's quip is a delight to many of the staff, but it is a scene that subverts their worldview and is completely different from the scientific skills they have learned for years.

This strange religiosity, which is full of religious theology, sends chills down everyone's back, and if it weren't for the distance of everyone, they would have to be the first to flee the scene.

Professor Simon raised his wrist to look at the time, then nodded slightly.

The PMT in Yuan Jing's hand emitted a faint projection, and his finger stretched out and clicked lightly.

The gears of time have turned, irretrievable.

A slight tremor sounded, and the glass box trembled, and then the ground under the glass box cracked.

Thirteen looked down at what looked like an entrance to hell beneath her feet, her heart fluttering, and although she had managed to keep her composure throughout, her legs trembled when it happened.

The sound of machines running through the hole was heard, and soon a large gray stone slab rose from below.

Thirteen was no stranger to the slate, having seen it several times in the footage Yuan Jing had shown her.

Trito Grea stone carvings.

Thirteen slowly knelt down, looking down and looking closer to the Tritogolea stone carving, trying to get a closer look at the carving.

Tritogleia's stone carvings appear dark and gray as a whole, with fine ornamentation on the surface of the stone carvings, which looks like the meticulous painting of a master painter.

Tritogramia stone carvings against the glass floor, and the elevator below came to a halt.

Thirteen subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Everything fell silent, and everyone stared with bated breath.

Minutes passed, but nothing changed.

"Do you need to chant any incantations?" Yuan Jing whispered behind Professor Simon.

Professor Simon said: "It's been said for so many years, everyone is an old friend, no need to talk nonsense." ”

The projection in front of Yuan Jing changed, and a red progress bar appeared in it, and the numbers on the progress bar kept rising, like an hourglass, counting down in inverse proportion.

There was a loud rumbling sound in the sky above the subterranean space, as if the dark dome had been torn apart, and the four thick cables began to wiggle slightly.

The staff members all looked up nervously and looked upwards as if some beast was going to climb down the cable.

Suddenly, the rumbling sound turned into a high-pitched thunderclap, and the entire underground space vibrated with the loud bang, the sound almost piercing everyone's eardrums.

Just as everyone stretched out their hands to cover their ears, a bright light flashed on the top, and the light was about to appear tomorrow in the night, and the beam of light stimulated people to be unable to open their eyes.

Under the double shock of hearing and sight, the staff were so miserable that they could only writhe their bodies in pain under the beam.

Professor Simon and Yuan Jing did not seem to be afraid of these stimuli, and both of them focused their minds on the glass box and did not relax for a moment.

Thirteen, in the glass case, did not react aggressively to this sudden turn of events. The seemingly ordinary glass case greatly obscured the stimulation of sound and light, allowing Thirteen to avoid a lot of damage.

However, Thirteen is not simple enough to think that this is his luck, to be precise, everything that is happening in front of him is aimed at himself.

What awaits her?

The sound and light didn't last long, and after almost a moment, they stopped.

But then came four golden bolts of lightning rushing along the thick cable.

The lightning doesn't flow very fast, but it's incredibly fast as far as the eye can see.

The most brilliant light rolled in the golden lightning rush, and in an instant, this converging light filled the entire glass box, and Thirteen was also wrapped in that light.

At this moment, the underground space is no longer as dim and gloomy as before, and the entire space is overflowing with dazzling light, even if you close your eyes, the light will be stimulated on the eyeballs through your eyes, but strangely enough, the popular strong light does not give people the stinging sensation of light burning.

What's going on?

The staff present wondered. At this moment, it can be said that all the people who can enter this underground space are the most core staff of the research institute of the welfare institute, and many of them have rich experience in scientific experiments.

Today, however, their experience is completely useless.

There is no one who can grasp the direction of the entire experiment and predict the outcome, and all that awaits them is the Destiny arrangement.

Professor Simon fell in love with his eyes, as if in a heartfelt prayer, while Yuan Jing's eyes were fixed on the light of the glass case, as if she wanted to reach out and touch it.

The light flickered, but as if it had flashed before, the light in the glass case slowly faded.

As the light faded, Thirteen's figure began to emerge.

A white dress like snow is dusty.

Dressed in white, Thirteen is the same as before, but a closer look reveals the difference.

None of the devices that were bound to Thirteen's hands and feet could disappear, as if they had suddenly disappeared out of thin air, which was surprising.

The people who were the first to notice this suddenly trembled, after all, Thirteen was no longer what it used to be.

Even if she is not a god now, she still has some supernatural abilities beyond ordinary people!

Thirteen lowered his head and looked at his regained freedom arm, a subtle look on his face.

As the saying goes, people are not as good as heaven, and the calculations of Professor Simon and others eventually deviated, and this mistake is about to kill them!

Thirteen decided not to give anyone a chance to correct their mistakes, and she wanted to destroy them once and for all.

Thirteen roared, and the power in his body was activated in an instant.