That—no... It should be called a corpse by now.
The walls and some of the furniture were riddled with bullet holes. It was obvious that a close-range shootout had
caused this.
Quite a few of the windows were broken.
"A... angel!?"
Of the seven people frozen in place, one was bound to react faster than the others. He quickly came to his senses.
"No! It's not an angel—it's a Seven-Star Mutant! A monster! It's a monster!!"
Everyone in this world knew that Seven-Star Mutants could imitate creatures from mythology. Angels were mythical beings too, so it was perfectly normal for a Seven-Star Mutant to become one.
But...
"I'm asking you: what exactly happened here?"
Fang Yuxuan glanced at the bodies lying on the ground. There were four men and one woman, all dressed in ordinary clothes—not military gear.
The whole scene felt more like... the military slaughtering civilians.
"Who the hell are you!?!"
A huge bald man who looked like he didn't believe in anything stepped forward and glared down at Fang Yuxuan. The muzzle of the gun in his hand stayed trained on Yuxuan.
Fang Yuxuan looked at the group.
"You're not... people from the Wasteland Shelter, are you?"
The seven exchanged glances. One of them looked at Fang Yuxuan.
"What the hell are you?"
He didn't answer her question, and his hostility was obvious.
"Honestly..."
Yuxuan shook her head helplessly and slowly raised her hand.
"Don't move!!"
"What are you doing!?"
The seven immediately tensed up. They shouted and prepared to open fire, but... the next second, they couldn't.
"Snap!"
"Bzzzt!!"
At the snap of Yuxuan's right hand, the entire living room was instantly filled with floating electrical currents. The seven people before her were paralyzed in an instant. They couldn't even cry out, and could only collapse