Having stored the vial in the pocket dimension courtesy of Mike's contribution, Xu Feng patiently waited by the lab.
The time he spent in the lab had far exceeded the amount of time allocated to him.
In other words, the guards outside must have long notified their superiors, as well as those with access code to breach the lab.
Although Xu Feng could still use the time to escape, he didn't bother to do so.
After all, he needed to meet with Commander Anton. What better and faster method could there be aside from surrendering himself?
"Trainee Mike, please come out now! Otherwise, you will bear the label of a traitor!" The guards outside shouted and banged on the doors heavily.
"What Trainee Mike?" Xu Feng coldly sneered.
"I've lied to you all along. I was never Trainee Mike, but Trainee Michael of the Medical Division." He then shouted, making sure the guards wouldn't mistake his identity anymore.
