This sudden development grew increasingly strange as time passed.
When the virus entered Tier 3, it seemed as though everything had erupted beyond recovery. Once the Fishmen noticed the mutations in their bodies, they too fell into madness and panic.
But the horror movie seemed to end there. The real-world Anti-Riot Squad was quite adept at suppressing Mutants. Before long, they tore the first complete replacement apart into minced flesh.
Looking at the teeth, eyeballs, and limbs scattered across the ground, Lu PingAn, the culprit who seemed to have successfully eliminated an enemy, was somewhat disappointed.
"Is this all?"
He was deeply disappointed. If this "ingestible" virus was only capable of this much, it was merely a slightly stronger poison of decrees. He could buy a pile of it with a bit of money.
The infected Fishmen also noticed that something was wrong with them and began causing a commotion, even waking the demigod.
"What happened?!"
"We've been set up. Damn insects!"
Driven by Its fury, the Fishmen began tearing off each other's extra limbs. Whatever grew, they tore away. If anyone showed signs of losing control, they were simply beaten to death.
The enormous demigod flew into a rage, killing swathes of them with a single slap. The Mutants did not even dare resist.
Lu PingAn felt somewhat helpless. Was his "gift" really going to be forcibly suppressed like this? If this was all it could do, then his investment had been rather unprofitable.
Yet he vaguely sensed that something had not stopped, that everything before him was merely preparation and a prelude...
"The Soul Network has been formed."
He could feel that something had only just begun.
"AAAAAHHH!"
A sudden scream drew countless gazes.
A Fishman at the edge suddenly fell to the ground. Though there was clearly