"Ahem! Although we don't have superpowers, the Lanno Committee has passed the proposal! We will do our utmost to guarantee the survival rights of every single Lanno! Not one less!",As dawn broke, Lanno awoke from his slumber with tear stains on his face. His hands were bound behind his back, like a pig, sprawled on the ground. Footsteps echoed through the pitch-black basement. Two men lifted him up and roughly carried him into a room splattered with blood. They bound him to an operating table. The harsh light blinded him, he tried to scream, but a face mask designed for anesthesia was clamped over his face.,The door to the room was kicked open, and over a dozen people rushed in. The doctor, who had been expressionless, was taken aback and pressed to the ground. Among them, a muscular man resembling Schwarzenegger wiped the blood from his face and walked up to Leno, patting him on the shoulder: "Don't cry! We agreed! Not one less!"。