"Because of the anomaly in the Emperor Capital and the gathering of so many ability users, I had no choice but to leave the Writer's Association and come here. I only arrived in the Sea Emperor Capital a few days ago.
As for destroying the Sea Emperor Capital, I did have some ideas. My goal wasn't complete destruction, but rather to make the Sea Emperor Capital entirely into a fortress under my control. There were many ways to do that."
The young Hastur pointed toward Commissioner Wes, frozen inside an ice coffin on the shattered stage.
"The anomalous substance this man researched works quite well. It has a 10.7% failure rate, while the rest can successfully undergo mutation. There's even a small chance of producing Third Tier or even Fourth Tier mutants with a certain degree of combat ability. In that case, the cell-activated mutants would be able to withstand my Yellow Robe curse, transforming them into powerful descendants belonging exclusively to me. The entire Sea Emperor Capital would temporarily become the Yellow Robe Kingdom."
"Of course, I have other good plans as well. At present, there are fifteen Ability Agencies in the Sea Emperor Capital, and a total of 138 ability users have agreed to submit to me, accept my blessing, and become my elite subordinates.
"Combined with the Sea Emperor Capital government's 'militia' plan against extraterrestrial invaders, under my guidance, about 30% of ordinary people could be strengthened and turned into my slaves."
"There's another, more brutal plan, which would also consume a great deal of my Chaos Primal Force: killing everyone in the Sea Emperor Capital and using their blood, corpses, and vengeful souls as sacrifices to summon Chaos creatures through a grand formation and make them serve me... But that wouldn't allow life to continue. Once