"Boom, boom, boom..."
The deputy director of the Ability Management Bureau launched a fierce attack on the mutated beast. There was a gap in their strength, and the beast was completely overwhelmed.
When everything had settled, the heavily wounded mutated beast swallowed its last breath. Its eyes remained wide open as it stared at the bright moon overhead, its face filled with unwillingness.
"Wang Jing, I'll leave the rest to you. I have other matters to attend to, so I'll be going first." After killing the mutated beast, the deputy director of the Ability Management Bureau gave Wang Jing his instructions.
"Yes." Wang Jing nodded. After her superior left, she began organizing the colleagues at the scene to handle the aftermath.
The dead mutated beast had research value. Researchers from the Psionic Energy Research Institute arrived at the scene and, with the investigators' help, transported the dead beast back to the institute.
Such a powerful mutated beast had appeared inside the safe zone. Anyone with a little intelligence found it extremely suspicious, and an investigation was certain to follow.
Online, many people were following the outcome of the matter.
The Ability Management Bureau resolved the mutated beast and soon announced the good news.
The residents of Rong City were the group most worried that the situation might worsen. When they saw the good news announced by the Ability Management Bureau, the pressure weighing on everyone's hearts vanished in an instant, and they all breathed sighs of relief.
A bus traveled along the road, carrying the people who had been evacuated earlier.
When it reached the designated locations, the bus would stop. The passengers would get off and use other means to return home.
"Remember to come visit my shop tomorrow after work if you're free," Wang Ling said to Su