Chapter 849

Karl stepped once more into the underground complex he had previously infiltrated, and the first thing he felt was darkness.

The air in the subterranean lab was thick and humid, saturated with the stinging smell of disinfectant mixed with the metallic tang of blood. Karl switched on his night-vision display. Twisted metal beams and shattered concrete slabs illuminated in ghostly green tones filled his view.

This place had clearly been hit by deliberate explosive charges—precision demolitions. The level of destruction was severe, and from Karl’s perspective, every section looked one tremor away from complete collapse.