Mission: Energy Crystal

"Don't come any closer; it's all a misunderstanding!" Stephen forced a smile, but it was futile.

A series of screams akin to a pig being slaughtered rang out as Clark mercilessly pummeled him. 

For someone as arrogant as Stephen, fists were the best teaching materials.

After a while of beating, Clark also felt exhausted. Although his oxygen requirement was low in zombie state, it didn't mean he didn't need any. 

His body was signaling that he must find a way to leave here quickly.

Stephen, on the other hand, genuinely didn't need oxygen, but he had been beaten quite miserably.

The longer this situation continued, the more dangerous it became for Clark. Fortunately, the other party hadn't realized this yet.

"I must find a way to leave quickly!"

 Clark walked to the elevator's location. 

He couldn't control this thing himself. 

Should he just jump down the elevator shaft?