"That's right, as an experiment, the first superpower user he absorbed was your brother. Your brother's flesh and blood, even his marrow, was completely absorbed into 1003's body."
Ji Minghuan was briefly stunned, recalling the faces of Ji Huaiye and Lin Xi in 1001's memory, wondering how his deceased parents would feel about this.
"Truly ruthless."
The Mentor was silent for a moment, then suddenly brought up an unrelated topic:
"The Prophet, we suspect he's Restricted Level 1001, and he's been in contact with you, hasn't he?"
Ji Minghuan didn't answer, the Mentor's words echoed in this emerald green world.
"If Restricted Level 1001 still retained his original abilities, he wouldn't have to go through all this trouble. It seems... he's probably almost finished, isn't he?"
"You can guess all you want."
"That's good... at least it won't affect my plans. One restricted level, 1003 can handle, two would be another story." The Mentor smiled slightly.
