Before Zhao Ziran could even feel her joy, several more people appeared in the room.
It was Luo Shaowen, dressed only in a bathrobe.
He was accompanied by several researchers. He briefly reviewed the chip implantation data, after which the researchers began a more thorough examination.
Naturally, the minute errors at the cellular level were beyond their detection capabilities.
After seemingly confirming that there were no problems, Luo Shaowen smiled and said to Zhao Hao, who had been silent beside him,
"Let's begin."
Zhao Hao turned and left, and Luo Shaowen sat on the bed. He said to Zhao Ziran, "Sit next to me, let me show you your sister."
As the new "master," Zhao Ziran naturally had no resistance as she walked to Luo Shaowen's side and nestled into his arms in the most perfect posture.
Her full, round breasts pressed against Luo Shaowen's chest, like two trembling jade rabbits.
Luo Shaowen, without any hesitation, reached around Zhao Zhiran's waist and seized one of her snow-white, plump nipples. The tender, chicken-head-like nipple swayed between his large hands.
Soon, the massive glass wall in front of them began to slowly change color, quickly revealing the scene on the other side:
Just as Zhao Zhiran had guessed, what appeared before her was a completely separate space, much larger than the room on this side.
It was as if one side was a grandstand, and the other a playing field.
Except for this side, everything was made of black metal, with visible traces of pipes.
Inside, there was another bed made entirely of metal, with two mechanical arms extending from the ceiling, one restraining an exceptionally lithe, long, and fair-skinned leg.
Lying on the bed, her breasts were full and firm; even lying flat, the heavy breasts seemed to defy gravity, proudly erect.
Her breasts were shaped like hanging bells or pointed bamboo shoots, with pale, smooth areolas, free of any warts, and topped with two delicate pink nipples.
Her armpit and flank muscles were well-developed, extending from her breasts to her shoulders, refined and sculpted like fine steel. One could imagine how astonishing these firm, full breasts would be when they moved, a perfect embodiment of strength and feminine beauty.
Her waist was firm, slender, and supple like a water snake, yet powerful. Full and rounded, her muscles seemed to bulge, supporting her peach-shaped buttocks.
Even without seeing her face behind those breasts, Zhao Ziran could immediately recognize her as her older sister, Tang Lanyan.
At this moment, she seemed unconscious; her full breasts rose and fell only slightly, almost imperceptible to the untrained eye.
Two long, slender legs were spread almost into a V-shape by two mechanical arms, the backs of the knees extending past the breasts. Two strong, well-proportioned calves stretched straight back, revealing only the delicate, rounded heels, glistening with a hint of dewy orange.
The full, rounded thighs were completely spread, the muscular groin bulging with a powerful, explosive strength.
Between the inner thighs and the tender vulva, the boundary was clear, each bulging, further emphasizing the plumpness and fullness of the triangle.
Even stretched so wide, the labia remained tightly closed, with only the outer edge slightly parted, revealing a hint of peach-pink.
At that moment, the sound of several doors opening and closing was heard.
A person dressed almost like an astronaut entered. The air pressure here had been reduced to an extremely low level, ensuring an extremely thin oxygen supply.
So, wearing only this airtight suit, he approached Tang Lanyan's crotch, seemingly oblivious to the beauty before him, and bent down to retrieve a blood-red object, about the size of a pigeon egg, from a box he carried.
Then, he inserted it into Tang Lanyan's delicately patterned, tightly closed anus.
Inserting it into Tang Lanyan's anus wasn't difficult; with enough lubricant, it was easy. The challenge lay in spreading Tang Lanyan's two full, firm buttocks.
Even in her most exhausted, oxygen-deprived, and unconscious state, the instinctive clenching of her buttocks made it almost impossible to insert the vibrating egg.
Having finally completed his task, the researcher quickly ran off.
Sure enough, not long after, Tang Lanyan's eyelids began to flutter, and the muscles on her lithe, leopard-like body rippled with fluid movement.
Although still in a state of extreme oxygen deprivation, Tang Lanyan's powerful instincts allowed her to adapt rapidly… In fact, even in a vacuum, Tang Lanyan's body would begin to draw upon her extraordinary power to sustain survival.
While a Lv5 Diamond Body is ultimately not a god and cannot remain deep in a place of hypothermia and oxygen deprivation for an extended period, she is not in mortal danger until her extraordinary abilities are exhausted.
Moreover, such an environment is extremely difficult to create on Earth.
Tang Lanyan, now possessing a Lv5 Diamond Body, can fight alongside Xiao Dong; this is not merely Zhao Zhiran's idle talk or conjecture.
At least in terms of one-on-one individual combat strength, Tang Lanyan is already comparable to a peak-stage Martial God.
Although her abilities are currently suppressed within her body, it doesn't mean her extraordinary power has truly disappeared; the War Queen will not succumb to such methods.
As air re-entered, the air pressure rose.
Almost instantly, Tang Lanyan opened her eyes. Her two long, shapely legs suddenly retracted, nearly ripping off a mechanical arm that hadn't yet released its grip.
But as Tang Lanyan retracted her legs, her brow furrowed slightly, and her movements slowed.
Something between her thighs… was pulsating slowly and rhythmically.
Before Tang Lanyan could think, the sound of several gates opening rang out.
The footsteps were numerous, and soon four or five figures, black and white, appeared before Tang Lanyan.
There were two tall, strong black men, one white man, and one Asian man. Of the two black men, one was intact, while the other had two limbs replaced by machinery.
His physique was extremely robust and powerful; his enormous penis surpassed even that of his black companions.
He seemed incredibly excited upon seeing Tang Lanyan, while the other white man, covered in body hair, was obese.