"Tomorrow?"
At the sound of that, everyone present—whether the leading Mutants standing at the front or those in the middle ranks—instinctively questioned it.
Wasn't that a little too soon?
Although they all knew that Lin An was one of their mandatory targets, and information about him had spread throughout the entire Xenomorph World,
as the first thing they had to do after their Advent, they still hadn't dealt with the capital's problems.
Occupying human bodies, then annexing and replacing the central authority of the China War Zone.
It sounded simple, but there were far too many problems. Not to mention that disguising themselves and continuously deceiving the surrounding military regions into becoming their reserve vessels would take tremendous effort. Just clearing out those little insects still putting up a fight would require a great deal of time.
Public opinion, propaganda, and pretending that everything was normal would all consume immense amounts of energy.
That wasn't all.
The capital's terrain was extremely complex. Whether it was preparations for the Third World War before the apocalypse or resistance against Zombies afterward, the military had long since transformed the entire capital into something resembling a War Fortress.
Its dense underground defensive facilities extended in every direction, with some even stretching hundreds of kilometers.
The Underground City Project alone showed that hiding beneath the capital was actually not difficult.
Unless Fourth Order High-Rank and Fourth Order existences scanned every inch of every piece of land, there would always be survivors hiding in some corner.
"Lord Green Fang, even another week would be fine."
"Only the two of you have made preparations and can immediately unleash Fourth Order Combat Power. The other two Fourth Order existences are still in the familiarization stage."
"In another week, no matter how strong Lin An is, it's impossible for