Bab 64: 2.17.2 Ploy after ploy!!

"You?... You… Master?" on his heaving chest was the feet of a dead young man. WIth gray flesh and covered in sewage water. The young man maintained a smile on his face, while pushing Kairut down, making it harder for him to get the remainder of the nutrient liquid which would have originally been injected in his sealed cylinder.

But a few swipes of the young man's hand, the pipe connecting to the nutrient solution came off. Causing the current scene where Kairut was aging up without any nutrients in his body. Making him grow into a twisted self, as nutrients were absorbed from his flesh to support his growth.

"Enough.. Enough." he shouted, trying to drag away the young man's feet with his hand. But as he didn't have any energy, it became nigh impossible. There was no strength in his muscles.

Now appearing like a twenty year old, his height only reached that of a teen.