As long as it was a genetic mutation or virus-infection disaster, there would definitely be a reaction when the apocalypse reached its activation point.
There were a hundred thousand people across all the rally points. Since none of them had undergone mutations, those two types could be ruled out immediately.
Luo Yan said without hesitation, "Report environmental changes immediately!"
"The air composition is normal..."
"Standard atmospheric pressure..."
"No unidentifiable abnormal electromagnetic waves detected."
"Radiation levels are stable."
Report after report flooded the channel, proving that this was not an environmental mutation either.
"This is troublesome. None of the other types of apocalypses will be easy to deal with!"
Sure enough, a doctor shouted, "H-High-energy reaction! High-energy reactions detected!"
"Fifty-seven locations—no, sixty-three, seventy-nine... eighty, eighty-one... The number keeps increasing! They're all over Kamakura! The rally points have them too. Every rally point is showing high-energy reactions! Energy in the environment and equipment is gathering abnormally!"
Hearing the report through the communicator, Mo Qiong abruptly raised his head, his pupils shrinking.
He sensed a malicious presence above, around the chandelier. With Mental Power, he was extraordinarily sensitive to this kind of negative malice.
"Ghosts?"
The chandelier's current had already shorted out. A blurry shape, an unborn baby still in its placenta, drifted down like a bubble.
It floated diagonally toward a female High School Student in the middle of the hall, radiating an aura of utter despair.
"Ahhhhh!" Everyone in the auditorium panicked and frantically fled from it.
The female High School Student's face turned deathly pale. It seemed she heard some kind of voice. She collapsed and scrambled backward, crying, "I'm not your mother... Ah! No! Stop calling me!"
Tears streamed down her face as she stared at the baby in terror.
Bang, bang, bang! Mo Qiong fired his pistol repeatedly,