Creating Chaos

Xisha District, a commoner bar.

A reeking drunk stumbled out, swaying unsteadily as he walked.

Those living in Xisha District were all commoners. It was nighttime, and there were few vehicles on the road. The drunk staggered across the street and wandered aimlessly, not even knowing where he was headed.

Before long, he entered a dark, secluded alley with no surveillance cameras.

At that moment, a black-clad figure followed behind him into the dark, secluded alley.

Bang!

At some point, the black-clad figure had appeared in front of the drunk. The drunk crashed into him as if he had hit a wall, stumbling back several steps.

"What the hell is this? How dare you block my way? Get the hell out of my way!"

The drunk swayed from side to side, throwing drunken punches as he babbled nonsense.

Without a word, the black-clad figure took out a syringe. One hand shot out and clamped around the drunk's throat, while the other viciously plunged the needle into the drunk's artery, injecting the scarlet liquid from the syringe into his body.

The black-clad figure's hand gripped the drunk's neck like a pair of pincers. No matter how the man struggled, it was useless. Besides, the drunk was dazed and had little strength left.

Once all the red liquid in the syringe had been injected into the drunk's body, the black-clad figure tossed him to the ground.

After being injected with the unknown scarlet liquid, the drunk's body began convulsing violently. A red current seemed to race beneath his skin, and veins bulged all over his body.

As the red current traveled through him, the bulging veins gradually turned blood-red.

Then, the drunk's eyes turned scarlet as well. The hair on his body became extraordinarily thick, making him look like a wild man. He threw back his head and let out a beast-like roar, stripped of all humanity and left with nothing but a bloodthirsty desire.

The black-clad figure nodded in satisfaction at the sight.

With a whoosh, he vaulted over the alley wall and quickly vanished into the night.

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

In another dark alley in Xisha District, there was a stray dog among a pile of garbage.

A black-clad figure walked toward the stray dog, giving off a peculiar aura. The dog immediately became extremely obedient, lying on the ground and wagging its tail, not daring to move in the slightest.

It looked as though it were welcoming its king.

The black-clad figure took out a syringe, stabbed it into the stray dog's body, and injected the scarlet liquid inside.

As the scarlet liquid entered its body and fused with the stray dog's bloodline, a violent aura immediately erupted from it. Its eyes turned scarlet, its body expanded several times over, and it grew more than a meter tall. Its fur became even thicker, while its claws became sharper. Whenever they scraped across the ground, they left deep claw marks behind.

North Street, Xisha District.

A figure shrouded in a black robe secretly slipped into a bachelor's home.

The bachelor was watching ***** on his computer with headphones on, completely immersed in the video and imagining himself as the male lead. He did not notice anyone entering the room at all.

The black-robed man stepped forward, covered the bachelor's mouth with one hand, and swiftly stabbed the syringe in his other hand into an artery in the bachelor's neck, injecting the scarlet liquid into his body.

The black-robed man released him, and the bachelor immediately collapsed to the floor, his body convulsing without end.

The scarlet liquid fused with the bachelor's bloodline genes, making his skin incomparably hard. At the same time, extremely sharp bone spikes suddenly grew from every joint in his body, and his eyes turned scarlet as well.

When the sharp bone spikes scraped across the floor, the ground was as fragile as tofu and was easily gouged open.

Such mutations occurred simultaneously in more than a dozen locations throughout Xisha District.

To avoid attracting attention, these black-robed figures chose people who were alone or stray animals to inject with the scarlet liquid. This scarlet liquid was a new bloodline gene serum refined by the Alien Organization using vital blood extracted from Aliens.

The new bloodline gene serum was called Fleeting Bloom.

Any human or animal that fused with the Fleeting Bloom gene serum could undergo mutation.

Its only drawback was that those who fused with the Fleeting Bloom gene serum had only three hours to live. Three hours after ordinary people fused with the Fleeting Bloom gene serum, their life potential would be completely devoured by it.

Even Quasi-Martial Artists who had cultivated Jing Li could not survive for more than a day.

Even External Masters who had reached the Sixth Realm of Jing Li could only live for a few months if injected with the Fleeting Bloom gene serum. No medicine capable of curing them had yet been developed.

These black-robed figures were all members of the Alien Organization.

They had grown up in the Alien Organization's bases since childhood. The education and ideals instilled in them were to overthrow human society and let Aliens rule the world, so that they could live openly instead of hiding in the shadows.

If primitive humans continued to hold power, then Aliens could only live in darkness forever.

Primitive humans was what Aliens called normal humans, while they referred to themselves as new humans.

These Aliens considered themselves new humans. Having fused with the power of Aliens, they believed themselves nobler than primitive humans. This world should have belonged to them, not been controlled by primitive humans.

Therefore, these Aliens felt no psychological burden whatsoever about harming humans.

Their minds and values were twisted and perverse; they could not be regarded as normal people.

At 9:40 p.m., Qin Fen lay on the sofa watching the competition.

However, today was the opening ceremony, and the events were merely exhibition matches. Their movements were flashy and pleasing to watch, but utterly useless in actual combat. The real competition would officially begin tomorrow.

Qin Fen checked the time. It was already past 9:40. His parents should be back soon.

The factory's evening overtime was only three hours, from 6:30 to 9:30. Riding an electric scooter back from Xisha District Industrial Park took only a little over ten minutes, so they should be arriving home soon.

Qin Fen rose and stood by the window. He opened it and looked out into the night, where stars dotted the sky.

Roar!

Just then, Qin Fen seemed to hear a beast-like roar.

What was that sound? He lowered his head and swept his gaze back and forth across the residential complex.

At last, he spotted a security guard confronting a dog at the entrance to the complex.

That dog was not an ordinary dog. It stood over a meter tall and looked nothing like a dog. It resembled a ferocious tiger or lion instead. When the security guard stepped forward to drive it away, the huge dog suddenly lunged at him and knocked him to the ground.

"Something's wrong with that huge dog."

Qin Fen's expression changed. He immediately rushed out the door and took the elevator downstairs.