Chapter 118

The lights above them flickered crazily, accompanied by a crackling electrical sound. A blurry shadow, whose face couldn't be seen, appeared at a corner of the wall. The merman no longer looked harmless. He slowly stretched his arms and turned around to stare at SS-17 in the chamber, his face devoid of emotions. No.17 stared back with a pair of pure dark green eyes betraying a murderous intent. The crack on the chamber widened in the stifling silence. Their species were born to pillage and kill without emotions. They were never meant to be friendly or sociable creatures. The merman gently lifted his hand and pinched the air with his pale fingers. He remarked coldly, "You're an eyesore." Even though he had done nothing else, the tension in the air suddenly grew. Feeling suffocated, No.17 immediately curled up in agony. His tentacles stiffened. Pushed and pulled by an invisible force, he couldn't fight back at all. The indestructible chamber started to crack and shake. Even th