"Let's head to the Fortress first and see if we can qualify to enter the next gathering place within a short time."
"According to what Scale Smoke said, almost all the mutants in the gathering places after the selection are Third Order."
"If the conditions are right, wipe out the Fortress before leaving, then do the same thing there!"
One mind, three tasks.
Lin An memorized the surrounding terrain and monitored the movements of the Third Order mutants he was searching for while considering his next plan.
This was the only relatively easy period he had left.
Once the slaughter began, no matter how well he disguised and concealed himself, it would only be a matter of a few hours before he was pursued by a large group of Fourth Order mutants.
Therefore, to him, it was as if he had entered a hell-level dungeon. He could not afford to make a single wrong move before it began.
Every point he earned in the early stages was crucial to him!
"Before the Fourth Order mutants begin pursuing me, I have to accumulate enough points to heal my injuries and strengthen myself."
"In theory, as long as I can accumulate enough points to strengthen myself to the next level before the first wave of Fourth Order pursuit begins, there may still be hope of building a snowball afterward!"
"Those mutants won't give me time to rest. As for recovering my injured psionic energy, I can only rely on points!"
A hint of determination flashed in his eyes.
Lin An knew very well that he was racing against death and against the Mutant Emperor!
Completely unaware of the real situation, he would not indulge in any fantasies.
He could not afford to delay even a second. It was even less possible to