Magnus Greel (Li H'sen Weng-Chiang)

Weng-Chiang stands cloaked and masked in the dim laboratory, his labored breathing and rattling coughs dominating the air as he listens to Chang. With each word, his desperation for the …

Seated in the hansom cab with labored breath, Weng-Chiang grips a fat circular object to his chest, its unnatural pulse visible beneath his tattered cloak. His voice cracks with exhaustion, …

Weng-Chiang’s failing body is visibly shaken by deep, rattling coughs as he clutches the glowing device, his once-commanding presence reduced to desperate gasps for air. His voice cracks with urgency, …

Weng swings acrobatically on the theatre’s rigging, avoiding capture, before turning predator and shoving the Doctor off a gantry. Sliding down a rope, he strikes Jago and heads for the …

Weng-Chiang’s presence is felt rather than seen; his voice erupts from the depths of the laboratory, carrying the raw fury of a being clinging to dominance. His interrogation of Li …

Weng-Chiang perches in the dim laboratory, his skeletal frame wreathed in flickering shadows as he vents his frustration at Chang. His voice drips with venomous authority, commanding both the obedience …

Weng-Chiang looms over Chang with thunderous fury, his voice commanding and guttural as he denounces failure and demands accountability. He physically activates the laboratory’s hidden mechanisms, lifting the heavy sewer …

Concealed behind a mask within the laboratory's shadows, Weng-Chiang's physical decay belies a monstrous intellect now driven by desperation and a raging impatience that borders on hysteria, his guttural observations …

Weng-Chiang looms over the two bound women like a gaunt specter, his masked face obscured by the dim laboratory light. He pokes and prods their bodies with clinical detachment, remarking …

Weng-Chiang stands at the precipice of collapse, his skeletal form trembling as he activates the ritual device with violent intent. His fury at Chang's failures burns unchecked, exposing his dwindling …

Weng-Chiang rages at Chang with cutting derision, his guttural voice laced with venom as he dismantles Chang’s excuses and declares him utterly expendable. His hands work the controls of the …

Weng-Chiang is not physically present but is centrally referenced through Leela’s confession and strategic revelation. His identity as 'the yellow one' and his residence in the theatre’s cavern reframes the …

Packing equipment into a large carpet bag in his underground laboratory when disturbed by knocking on the trap door. His actions are hurried but deliberate, betraying urgency as he pulls …

Weng-Chiang remains hidden but his irritation is audible as he dismisses Chang brusquely. Though not physically present in this segment, his command vibrates through the exchange, underscoring his godlike control …

Weng-Chiang stands rigid with skeletal authority, his voice a guttural rasp that twists the laboratory's gloom into a promises of violence, his gloved fingers idly tracing the edges of some …

Weng-Chiang stands over Li H'sen, his skeletal frame wreathed in the flickering glow of arcane machinery. His voice is a low, guttural command, weaponizing dismissal with cold precision, his psionic …

Weng-Chiang ascends the ladder from his laboratory, his emerging form exposed for the first time to Casey’s horrified gaze, his presence dominating the dank cellar with predatory calm.

Weng stands motionless over the prostrate assistant, his posture radiating effortless dominance as he savors the moment of submission. His voice drops into a mocking tone, weaponizing language to deepen …

Weng-Chiang erupts into a frenzied tirade, demanding the lost bag with escalating threats. He seizes a pill box, forcefully opening it and offering the contents to Cheng's assistant while laughing …

Weng-Chiang stands triumphant before the time cabinet, delivering ecstatic monologues about liberation and rebirth before his rage erupts over the missing bag. He physically confronts the coolies with threats, then …

Weng-Chiang’s form writhes with narcissistic fury as he snatches a small pill box from concealment and forces a terrified assistant to consume its contents. His voice drops to a venomous …

Weng-Chiang stands within the smoldering heart of his throne room, his once-commanding presence now contorted by volcanic fury as he learns the time cabinet key’s bag is gone. His voice …

Weng-Chiang escalates his physical brutality by seizing Jago by the throat and flinging Litefoot about, his mechanical eye gleaming as he twists their fabrications into admissions through sheer force. He …

Weng-Chiang’s narcissism curdles into sadistic rage as his interrogation spirals into violence. He escalates from mockery to striking Litefoot, then seizing Jago by the throat, his mechanical eye gleaming with …

Though physically absent from this basement scene, Weng-Chiang is omnipresent as the source of the women’s drugged state and the architect of the protagonists’ predicament, invoked through dialogue as the …

Weng-Chiang sits calmly at first, masking his unease, but rapidly descends into rage as the Doctor toys with him over the time key. He orders violent reprisals, swings between threats …

Weng-Chiang begins by attempting to assert authority, but rapidly descends into uncontrolled rage and desperation as the Doctor undermines his control. He releases Leela only to threaten her anew, then …

Weng-Chiang is consumed by desperate rage and obsession over losing the time key, his control unraveling as the Doctor toys with him. He threatens Leela’s life, demands surrender, and reluctantly …

Faced with mortifying exposure, Greel clings to his persona as a divine emperor while his physical demeanor betrays escalating agitation. His rhetorical pivot from technical boasts to defensiveness exposes the …

Greel swells with self-important condescension, speaking as if addressing a child incapable of comprehending advanced science. His hands are empty but his posture commands the space, his gaze flickering between …

Weng presses into the pilot's throne, his skeletal frame trembling with manic energy as he interrogates an unseen presence about their knowledge of the chronometric device. His clawed fingers spasmodically …

Greel hunches over the dragon-headed vessel’s controls, his gaunt frame collapsing slightly into the harness as his withered grip forces the chronometric mechanisms into cohesion. His breath comes in ragged …

Weng-Chiang repositions himself at the weapon's controls, his voice dripping with imperious suspicion as he demands answers from the unseen Doctor. His physical posture remains tense, his manic energy momentarily …

Greel’s facade crumbles under the Doctor’s accusations, his rage boiling over as he insists his experiments succeeded. He deploys the Dragon’s beam to disable the Doctor and seizes the time …

Greel, now fully unmasked, transforms from cordial host to raging tyrant, his movements bristling with manic energy as he deploys the Dragon’s beam to crush the Doctor. He snatches the …

Weng-Chiang erupts after the Doctor’s taunts, declaring himself Magnus Greel and asserting the zigma experiment’s success to justify his temporal flights and regenerative crimes. His manic tirade escalates into violent …

Magnus Greel is ever-present in this event through implication rather than direct appearance, looming as the unseen antagonist holding the time key and commanding the Wong Fellows. The Doctor’s urgent …

Weng-Chiang stands triumphant, gripping Leela’s knife and savoring the moment of her capture. He orders her restraint in the extraction chamber with relish, taunting her with grotesque details of the …

Still unseen beyond the door, Magnus Greel’s presence is felt by vibration and the Doctor’s anticipation rather than sight. His desperation for proteinoids drives the anticipated violence, ensuring his swift …

Greel’s approach ends in violent surprise as the town gas trap detonates against his hand on the doorknob. His inarticulate yell of shock pierces the blast, revealing the brittle facade …

Greel clings desperately to his delusion of grandeur even as his body fails and his ritual collapses. He alternates between bluster and pleading, offering false safe passage and then demanding …