Crack!
Huang Shuzhen twisted his neck from sheer shock.
What kind of tactic was this?
The others had never expected things to take such a turn. Even Shangguan Rong, standing beside Chu Han, failed to react in time, his eyes wide with astonishment.
Chu Han swept his gaze over the New Humans before him. He neither agreed nor refused immediately, merely asking in a calm voice, "Why?"
Chu Han's terrifyingly calm tone and attitude immediately cooled the hot blood of the New Humans. In the end, the one who was clearly the strongest among them spoke first. "We want to atone."
Chu Han raised a brow and tipped his chin slightly toward the New Human unit waiting to fight in the distance. "Join them."
"Yes!" The few of them were ecstatic as they charged toward the unit.
Shangguan Rong was utterly baffled. No matter how closely his thinking aligned with Chu Han's, he could not understand the meaning behind Chu Han's exchange with those people.
Huang Shuzhen, whose neck had finally returned to normal, understood at once. The admiration in his gaze toward Chu Han deepened. Those New Humans had been the ones who had incited the riot and led the troublemakers while lining up at the city gates earlier.
Chu Han had wanted them to stay away from danger and enter the base to take shelter, yet they had insulted him without knowing the truth. Now that they understood the reasons behind Chu Han's decisions, they were overwhelmed with guilt and desperately wanted to do something.
Beyond those few New Humans, many more people in the survivor group were restless, their eyes filled with complicated emotions—hesitation, gratitude, helplessness, and more.
Naturally, Chu Han would not miss such an opportunity. He immediately called out, "Any New Humans among you who