Sheng An quickened her pace. "So do I."
She had always believed that everyone should do the work suited to them, and professional matters should be left to professionals. Long Tianyu, Li Xin, Li Wanyun, Jiang Yu, and the others were members of the Special Affairs Office. Their job was to fight.
Their personalities differed, but they had to learn to work together and fight side by side.
Everyone at the major research institutes, meanwhile, was responsible for research and analysis.
Take the Meteorite Research Institute, which they had just left. Its sacrifices had been considerable. Every day, someone there turned into an Otherkind, yet they still gathered around the meteorite fragments to study them, uncovering the truth for Sheng An and her team and providing information.
The same went for the Wasteland Cultivation Research Institute.
Sheng An and the others were only responsible for bringing back the Mutant Fish Mint. Everything else was the Agricultural Research Institute's job.
Then there were the countless ordinary people. The fortresses they lived in, the Capital City Base under construction, and the various Doomsday factories... those were the things they could and should work on.
Besides observing, studying, and analyzing Superpower People, the Superpower Biology Research Institute also had to find ways to increase their numbers and reduce the number of Otherkind as much as possible.
Doctor Yan and his colleagues had been working hard all along.
A nation was a unified whole, with everyone fulfilling their own role and working toward the same goal.
After the Apocalypse, the goal they worked toward was simple, yet difficult-to stay alive.
All their ceaseless work was for those three words.
Sheng An entered the Superpower Biology Research Institute. It was bustling inside.
She could hear Song Linwei's indignant voice. "How is that possible? Check again.