Chapter 191: Locked Away: The Awakening of Abomination
Jack visibly flinched at Albert’s words. "W-We’re really going to see him?" "Of course we are. It’s just a routine inspection," Albert repli
Jack visibly flinched at Albert’s words. "W-We’re really going to see him?" "Of course we are. It’s just a routine inspection," Albert repli
Jack visibly flinched at Albert’s words.
"W-We’re really going to see him?"
"Of course we are. It’s just a routine inspection," Albert replied casually, brushing it off like he’d done this a thousand times—which, in truth, he had. "Don’t worry, rookie. He’s locked in a thick layer of armor. Not even a nightmare waiting to happen. You’ll sleep just fine."
He waved Jack forward.
"Quit dragging your feet. The sooner we’re done, the sooner we can grab some late-night snacks."
The two finally entered the very heart of Prison Island’s S-class sector. This was the single most secure location in the entire facility—a square chamber known only as Room 837.
The walls had been designed from the outset to withstand direct hits from intercontinental ballistic missiles. Smooth, metallic, and seamless, the room lacked even the smallest crack or entry point. The only thing remotely resembling ventilation was a pin-sized air duct in the ceiling—too small for even a mosquito to pass through.
At the center of the room stood a structure that resembled a steel vault. Its outer shell was layered with opaque, glass-like material that pulsed with an ominous red glow. The warning was clear: this glass was not to be touched—or even looked at for too long.
Albert stepped inside and began his inspection with meticulous precision. He even checked the central air conditioning.
Once he was satisfied, he clapped his hands.