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In a gym room, Izan stood before a heavy-looking punching bag, starting at it like it was owing him money.
In that moment, he pulled back his fist and threw a powerful punch that sent the bag flying across the room.
A hole appeared on the punching bag with its contents spilling out on the floor.
"…Not bad."
Izan looked at his fist.
Unclenching and clenching.
At that moment, the gym's door opened and his personal secretary walked in with a phone in her hand.
She bowed in a ladylike manner and then said.
"Experiment No. 001 is trying to reach you. It looks like there is something that he wants to talk to you about."
The secretary said.
"…Is that so?"
Izan turned around and put his hand forward, as if he was saying, "Put that phone in my hand," and the secretary did just that.
He then sat down on the bench, opened the phone, and the phone number was already readily dialed in.
'What does the little guinea pig possibly want?'
