Henrick had no clue what was going to happen to him.
The doctor slapped something unidentified on all his limbs and head, with wirings of different colors attached to it.
“What are you doing? Are you trying to dismember me?” Henrick quavered.
“Dismember?” The doctor wiggled his finger. “No, no, no. This is just your first day. Progression matters. I’ll go easy on you today.”
The doctor maneuvered with the equipment before pressing the red button with the start label on it. After that, he covered his ears.
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