Capital Military Region.
Under the ever-present blanket of fog, the enormous city that had once teemed with nearly a hundred million Survivors now resembled a dead city.
The collapsed buildings looked like withered old trees, snapped in half.
Amid the ruins, countless naked, half-eaten human corpses lay discarded, their lifeless eyes staring at the sky.
Just as humans would skin and pluck animals before eating them.
Mutants were particular about removing clothes before feeding as well.
Although orders had forbidden it, instructing them to preserve humans as supplies whenever possible, now that there was no longer any need for concealment, the Mutants hunting down fleeing humans still found it difficult to suppress their craving for flesh and blood.
A foul wind swept through the silent city, seemingly carrying cries and wails that could never be dispersed.
If this layer of fog could be dispelled, allowing the eyes to see through stone,
perhaps they would see large numbers of humans and military soldiers piled up like food inside several enormous Underground Cities.
Underground City, Bronze Gate.
The thick stench of blood assaulted the senses. In the dim underground space, a red stream flowed like a river.
In front of the gate, several soldiers wearing Biological Armor silently watched the doors. Behind them stood an enormous altar hastily constructed for the occasion.
"Sir! Have you seen the War Zone Channel!?"
"Those damned bugs are publishing information!"
"Now everyone knows about us! The several military regions that were originally approaching us are fleeing as well!"
A lower-level Mutant hurried over and angrily reported the situation outside in a hushed voice.
An hour ago, Dragon Security, three military regions, and several humans claiming to have escaped from the capital had been constantly issuing warnings and releasing recordings.
The recordings clearly documented the moments when