That sort of feeling.
The Strongest... Mutant?
But it was only an air of authority. I'd rarely dealt with people of such high rank before, though I'd met a few since the apocalypse began.
I had a rough idea of where that
air came from: years of holding power.
"Hello, Comrade Fang Yuxuan. I'm Qin Chengyong, head of the JN Military Region. Welcome, our strongest mutant."
Strongest?
I froze for a moment, and Qin Chengyong smiled.
"As far as I know, you're the strongest mutant registered with our military region. Even on the list released by the XZ Military Region,
there's no one as
powerful as you. Your arrival gives our military region some much-needed confidence. Now... I know mutants have far more stamina than
ordinary people, but I still wanted to ask:
Comrade Fang Yuxuan, are you feeling tired?"
"I'm... all right, I guess?"
This unexpectedly familiar leader left me at a loss. I hadn't imagined someone who looked so stern would be so enthusiastic,
but I couldn't exactly say anything. And
honestly... I wasn't tired. Driving had just made me a little irritable.
"Good. In that case... we'd like to learn more about the situation. Comrade Fang Yuxuan, could you come with me?
There are some details about this zombie horde
that we need to hear from someone who witnessed it firsthand."
I nodded. Of course. If the head of an entire military region had come to see me, he must have needed something.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have come alone. My abilities were plain to see, and the survivors from our old base had arrived here too.
Those three families must have told everyone
what I'd done by now.
"Juanjuan, go play with Uncle Scarface and the ladies of the Rakshasa Squad for now. I'll go take a