C255 Gene Warrior

"I want to become a genetic warrior!"

Standing outside the room and looking at the pitch-black sky, Fatty couldn't help but shiver when a gust of cold wind blew past him.

Although he could not see clearly in the darkness of the dawn, he could vaguely see that the sky above him was covered with thick clouds. The wind that blew against his face also had a hint of moisture mixed in with it