"Not a biochemical experiment?"
"Then what is it? Do normal people have mouse heads?"
"What are you?" Jiang Shu directly asked, but he wasn't expecting an answer from the mouse-man.
Silently, he had activated the Spirit Technique.
If this was a being with an independent personality recognized by the Main Brain, perhaps the Spirit Technique could detect its thoughts.
Sure enough, Jiang Shu gained insight into the inner thoughts of the mouse-man in front of him.
"I am what? I am the supreme, the only Rakam Phil, the Ultimate Mouse King of the Great Dark Empire!"
"Better keep quiet, can't beat them, just play dumb."
"A wise mouse knows the timing."
A momentary human-like indignation flashed across the mouse-man's face, followed by a quick return to an expression of terror, desperately struggling like a weak, helpless wild mouse.
"Stop pretending, I know you can speak human," Jiang Shu bluntly exposed its ruse, his firmness surprising the mouse-man internally.
