The exterior of the box was made entirely of translucent red material, while the interior was lined with deep black.
Lying flat in the blackness that seemed to absorb all light were three needles of different colors, pressed against a piece of yellowed parchment that felt out of place in this future technology ambiance.
"Three different ones?"
Chen Zhou was taken aback.
The first supply was in duplicate, obviously meant for a team of challengers to prevent any conflict due to unequal distribution. Why has this supply become a single set?
"Could it be that 'illegal teaming' was discovered, so they cleverly packed three injections?
But where does the Space-Time Administration Bureau get its confidence, to be so certain that I would definitely strive for the second supply and successfully acquire it?"
Studying the injections, Chen Zhou was momentarily unsure of what the Space-Time Administration Bureau was up to.
