The source of the voice was a bald-headed man with a rather striking appearance.
The bald man wore a white tank top and brown, coarse shorts. He was powerfully built, giving him a tall and mighty presence. His thick, black eyebrows sat low on his forehead. When he spoke, his mouth stretched wide. A long scar cut diagonally across his cheek, adding a touch of savagery to his already menacing face.
Of course, these physical features weren't the main reason for Chen Pingchuan's astonishment. What truly made his pupils constrict was the man's left arm.
It was a silver prosthesis made entirely of metal, seamlessly integrated with his flesh. Under the sunlight, it reflected a cold, dazzling glow, bringing to mind the futuristic technology from the movies of his past life.
This was the first time he had seen a modified human body up close. The sudden surge of curiosity and shock was written all over his face.
