Exterminate Them All, the Mutated Monster

The security personnel frowned when they saw this.

He muttered to himself, "These people are such cowards! It's just a few corpses, why are they so scared? They're really useless!"

They shook their heads, deeply disappointed and disdainful of the spies' performance.

However, they failed to realize that the spies' terror stemmed not solely from the corpses before them...

What truly terrifies them is the extreme cruelty of the Bai Zuo.

These people anxiously imagined whether they would suffer the same fate.

Will they also be stripped of their self-awareness, terrified that they might be treated the same way, becoming puppets to be manipulated at will?

It is this fear of the unknown fate that has turned them into such a wretched state.

Could it be that he too has been turned into a puppet without his own consciousness, which is why he's so terrified?

Unfortunately, no one has the time to explore why they are so terrified.

Security personnel ordered the spies who hadn't yet suffered a mental breakdown to continue cleaning up the battlefield. Although these spies were terrified, they had no choice but to obey the security orders.

Those who remain have all been screened by the Bai Zuo.

Most people who manage to rise to leadership positions are quite talented.

Having acquired these dozens of useful tools, the Bai Zuo's power has finally risen to a certain level.

Such opportunities are rare.

After all, the Anomaly Containment Association Humanity Code that impose various restrictions on the actions of Contract Anomalist and ordinary people.

Under normal circumstances, it's not easy to find so many useful, talented, and physically fit assistants.

Now, with a rare opportunity to unleash their power, the Bai Zuo certainly won't let it slip by; and this is just the beginning.

He won't be satisfied with just that.

The Ghost Domain is removed.

Bai Zuo looked into the distance.

He won't let those who escape go either.

After all, the mission given by the Anomaly Containment Association was very clear: anyone involved with the Blood Feast Organization must be eradicated completely, leaving no one alive.

It was this order that allowed the Bai Zuo to unleash their full power without any scruples.

The live stream is still running.

Before the war even began.

Some members of the Blood Feast Organization fled overnight with their subordinates and key resources.

They dared not rest, fearing they hadn't escaped far enough and would be caught by the enemy.

"Boss, there's a medium-sized settlement ahead."

The leader finished the last mouthful of his canned food, his gaze fixed coldly in that direction. "Everyone, be careful to conceal your identities. Just say you're survivors who escaped from the wiped-out settlement."

After saying that, a ruthless glint flashed in the leader's eyes. He then made a throat-slitting gesture and added menacingly, "If anyone is foolish enough to ignore this, then..."

The crowd responded in unison, "Yes!"

Then, the leader leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and tried to let his exhausted body rest for a while.

The Blood Feast Organization over.

Fortunately, he is still alive, and he has a group of loyal followers with him.

Given time, he will be able to make a comeback someday.

However, he could no longer act as lawlessly as before, wantonly robbing others of their wealth and taking their lives.

Once you enter a gathering place, you need to follow the rules there.

The leader was in a very bad mood.

Since joining the Blood Feast Armed Forces and achieving his current status, he has never tasted this kind of frustration again.

Having tasted power, the feeling of losing it is not pleasant.

But he had no choice; losing power was better than losing his life.

The leader was pondering to himself when his body suddenly swayed violently.

Then came the sharp, piercing screech of brakes.

The men cried out in terror, "Boss, what is that thing?"

He opened his eyes in frustration.

However, what he saw before him astonished him just as much.

In front of the vehicle that had been forced to stop, stood a completely crimson monster.

It grinned, revealing a terrifying, sinister smile.

"Monster!"

"Damn it, what is this thing!"

The leader immediately pulled out his gun, yelling, "Damn it, kill it!"

His heart was heavy, and a sense of foreboding welled up inside him.

Is escape ultimately impossible?

Having personally experienced the terror of having one's body controlled, he understood the enemy's incomprehensible abilities better than his own subordinates.

The men grabbed their weapons, opened the car doors, and rushed toward the monster.

A barrage of gunfire erupted, bullets raining down on the monster.

With so many bullets hitting the monster, any other animal or human would have been riddled with holes instantly.

But this monster is different.

The bullets struck it as if they had fallen into a viscous liquid; the bullets embedded themselves deeply, yet they did not cause any harm to the monster.

It's like it swallowed the bullet.

The more he fought, the more terrified his subordinates became.

However, they had no chance to escape.

The monster pounced on them, but only lightly slashed them with its claws.

They were cut in half at the waist.

The leader stared in shock, his pupils dilating as he saw the monster tear open the roof of the vehicle, its enormous claws reaching for his head.

He fought back fiercely, attacking the monster, but unfortunately, the bullets couldn't stop it in the slightest.

final.

The monster grabbed his head and lifted him up.

A snap.

The leader's entire body went limp and he stopped moving.

Less than five minutes.

The entire squad was wiped out.

The monster extended its thick, powerful claws and easily stuffed the corpses of those people into the car as if they were toys.

Then, it effortlessly lifted the entire vehicle and turned to leave.

Mi Lan, floating in mid-air, chewed her gum expressionlessly and blew a bubble.

He stood on a monster summoned from his own blood.

Because Mi Lan has recently become obsessed with a Monster Hunter game, the summoned monster has been greatly influenced by it. It has a huge body, a pair of thick and powerful wings, and looks very ferocious, like a mutated dragon.

It let out a low growl, flapped its wings, and flew away into the distance.

Before leaving, Mi Lan glanced back at the gathering place.

Those who had been watching the battle from that medium-sized settlement broke out in a cold sweat.

He muttered incredulously, "Could such a mutated monster have appeared outside?"

"This is terrible, we must report this immediately."

"It would be troublesome if those monsters attacked the gathering area."

"And who does that person standing on the monster's back belong to?"

The news quickly reached the ears of those at higher levels.

At first, no one believed the message that had come from them.

After all, no matter how much it changes, there still has to be a process, right?