These organs were all extracted from this man.
At the moment, he was also watching the world forum's live channel.
Seeing other Survivors Lords dominating the Battle of the Oracle, his heart was deeply depressed.
"Damn... What kind of shitty S-Class talent did I awaken, turning me into this monstrous form..."
"Not only did I gain nothing, but I've also been studied for so many days."
"These damn bastards have taken almost a thousand kilograms of organs from me, and at this rate, even my S-Class talent won't hold up!"
Thinking of this, his expression turned even grimmer.
Looking at the messages he sent out in the private chat column, which were like stones sinking into the ocean with no replies, made him feel hopeless.
"These days, I've contacted so many survivors, trying to get them to rescue me, but as soon as they heard where I was held, they just refused."
His gaze involuntarily fell on the name discussed the most on the world forum.
