Survivors

Just as Ryan began stirring up trouble on Earth with Annie, all the survivors from the biohazard world passed through the World Portal and arrived in the new world.

The fresh air, azure sky, and lush green forest—if not for the hulking, inhuman soldiers standing nearby with weapons in hand and black armor on their bodies, the wildly excited crowd might have done who knew what.

"Quiet!"

A calm voice echoed across the clearing with the aid of amplification magic.

Yuri Alpha flew into the air, radiating an imposing aura that could not be ignored.

As the vice-captain of the Pleiades Battle Maids, her overall level of 51 might not have ranked highly in Nazarick, but to ordinary humans, she was as powerful as a demon god.

"My heart feels like there's a stone pressing down on it."

On the ground, Carlos complained to Claire beside him.

Facing that beautiful woman in a maid outfit in the sky felt even more terrifying than being chased by a hundred Lickers.

"Shut up. Listen to what she has to say."

Claire shot Carlos a glare, her eyes constantly darting around.

Once a crowd numbered over ten thousand, it became a sea of people. After arriving in this new world, their original teams had been scattered. So far, she had only found half of her former people; the rest were still lost among the crowd.

In the sky, Yuri watched the survivors below gradually stop moving, her gaze shifting slightly.

Because she was usually calm and had a fairly decent moral compass, Albedo had assigned her here as the executor and observer of this experiment.

But though she was called the executor, there was not much for her to do. She only needed to ensure that these people could not contact the outside