But the moment it touched the edge of the cage, it let out a bloodcurdling scream.
After the scream, the humanoid anomaly's face twisted with venom and bloodlust as it stared death at Long Lang and the others.
"You are the most human-like anomaly I've ever gone to such lengths to capture," Long Lang said, a hint of madness in his eyes.
"I'm stitching these souls together. Once I'm done, I'll stuff them into your body. Perhaps you'll become the first anomaly to possess humanity."
"At that point, my research will be a complete success. I can use you as a basis to perfect my Creation Resurrection Technique."
The more he spoke, the more intense the madness in Long Lang's eyes became.
Nearby, a Copper Member holding a single bead walked up.
"Lord Long, all the fragmented souls we collected are in this bead. What should we do next?"
"What should you do? Do I still need to teach you?" Long Lang's eyes were like ice. He snorted, then pointed at the corpses on the ground.
