[Female Channel➕Group Portrait➕Beast Transformation➕Superpower]
The huge culture tank is like a dead tombstone, and the blue liquid in the tank floods everything. A woman floats quietly in it, her eyes tightly closed, her pale face bloodless under the cold light, like a porcelain doll that has been stripped of its life.
A child knelt heavily on the cold metal base. She stared intently at the blocking glass, her body convulsing violently from the extreme pain. Tears hit the ground, and even the sobs were cut off, leaving only a broken, silent roar in the throat.
Mother, believe me, I will break out of the prison with your share.
