Puppet Lian stepped forward and approached the riled-up prisoner.
Before the prisoner or anyone else surrounding him could react, Lian made a fist out of his right hand, covertly coated it with Spirit essence, and rammed the fist into the riled-up prisoner's stomach.
Swoosh. Zoom. Bwoosh.
The force behind the fist was so great that the prisoner was almost propelled into the air. However, Lian prevented him from leaving his position by placing his other hand on the prisoner's shoulder and then clutching onto his neck.
"Ugh!"
The prisoner's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and his face became red. Before he could release even a muffled cry of pain, Lian gripped his neck so tightly that it crushed his vocal cords and hurt his larynx.
Lian didn't stop there. He also pulled on the prisoner's ears and ripped them off at the same time before delivering an uppercut to his chin, causing him to bite and break off his tongue.
In the field of research, it's not the brilliance of the mind alone that prevails, but the indomitable spirit that dares to dream, to question, and to explore beyond the boundaries of what is known.