Yinglong's Death (The End)

"Humph, as expected, all the Mutators besides Yinglong are trash." A lizard-like Mutator sneered as he stepped on Qin Weize. "Ha! Yinglong is tied up by Chaos right now. By the time he gets back, we'll have destroyed this world!"

"You... won't... get away with this..." Qin Weize struggled to lift the Mutator's foot, gathering strength for an impact. "Our mission... is to make sure that when Mr. Yinglong returns, everything... everything is still just as it was!"

But the next second, the Mutator's body suddenly began convulsing violently. Then he twisted and trembled, and actually turned back into a human-just an ordinary, short, skinny man.

"Get out of my way!" Qin Weize rudely shoved the man aside, then raised his hand and blasted him with an impact.

The Mutator, returned to his original form, groaned and fell from midair to the ground, spitting blood. He stared at his hands in shock. "Why is this happening!? Weren't Mutations supposed to be irreversible!?"

"It must be Yinglong..." Qin Weize said delightedly. "Yinglong succeeded!"

All over the world, the same thing kept happening.

Mutators turned back into humans. Those who had been beating Mutants one second were immediately getting beaten themselves the next, and the tables turned in an instant.

That was because Xiao He had not only raised the Mutants' permissions, but also raised the Mutators' permissions—and by even more. It was no longer so easy for people in this world to become Mutators.

And so, although nobody knew what had happened, and nobody would ever learn the truth behind that battle, they knew that the battle was over.

On the island.

"All right, you can change my name back now." Xiao He let go of Ye Wanqing and smiled.

"What happened! Can't you explain it to me?" Ye Wanqing complained,