"Why are there so many monsters!?"
"What on earth happened!?"
In midair, a Third Order squad from the North America War Zone that had gone out to hunt Mutants was desperately flying back toward the Safe Zone.
Everyone wore a terrified expression as they watched the mighty army of Mutants in the distance.
Whether it was fortunate or unfortunate,
they had run into them while they were out.
The auras of over a hundred Third Order Mutants came flying toward them, instantly scaring them out of their wits.
In particular, the giant snake that was three to four hundred meters long and floating in midair, likely a Fourth Order creature, made them think a Calamity had broken out.
Fortunately, however, this army of monsters seemed uninterested in the humans along their route.
After the squad escaped, the monsters did not turn around to pursue them.
Having narrowly survived the disaster, they were even more horrified when they saw the messages flooding the War Zone Channel about the army of Mutants.
Clearly, they were not the only ones who had encountered this. The entire North American continent was filled with these monstrous armies, which could be called mobile Calamities.
All these monsters were moving rapidly in the same direction.
"Thank God they left. If they had attacked us, we'd all be dead!"
"Did you see that? Someone said they saw what looked like a Fourth Order battle near Houston!"
"Houston? Isn't that the war zone near us!?"
Still shaken and unable to understand what was happening,
the Third Order leader did not care about maintaining his dignity at all. His entire body trembled uncontrollably.
If even one-tenth of these monsters had targeted them, the Safe Zone he was so proud of and all his strength would have been nothing but a