Can't Recognize Me?

"But..."

Wen Ke'er looked up and gave Yukimi a deep look, seeming to want to speak but holding back.

Control those Black Mist Mutated Beasts?

What was the point?

If there had truly been a need to control them, Shen Yi would have forcibly brainwashed them long ago. Controllable or not, if they could not be controlled, they could just die.

It was that simple.

Honestly, if Shimada Yukimi had only gone back to figure out something like this, Wen Ke'er was going to curse her out!

"Don't mind her. Go on."

Shen Yi's expression was as stiff as Wen Ke'er's, but he still did not say much, merely gesturing for Shimada Yukimi beside them to continue.

"Lord Shen."

"I know you have people from our Shelters stationed in every country. I know about what happened in France as well."

Wen Ke'er: "?"

"Now, because of those newly born Mutated Beasts, most Mutated Beasts avoid them. That is the case in Neon Country, and it should be the same in France and Xia Country."

"The old Mutated Beasts possess the most basic survival instinct, which can barely count as the lowest level of intelligence. But once the parts of them corroded by the Black Fog are compressed, they become completely uncontrollable. They can only be forcibly brainwashed, like you did before."

"That is true."

"There is basically no room to work with the old ones. Lin Zhiwei tried many times before, but the results were far from what she expected."

Thinking of Lin Zhiwei, who had previously been conducting experiments like she had gone mad, Shen Yi could not help feeling a little emotional.

The concept of controlling Mutated Beasts was not particularly important to him, but he could not possibly use mental control on every single Mutated Beast. That