"They, they, they are really all dead..."
The leather-clad mutant sat on the ground, looking at the surrounding scene, as if he had lost his soul.
"how so……"
He lowered his head, never feeling so weak and powerless.
As a level 3 R-type mutant, I have always been a middle-level presence in the mutant organization. Although I am not as good as the people above me, at least every time I face those humans, I am undoubtedly a A powerful presence.
until today.
Until now.
"Tell me, wasn't it convenient for you to talk just now? There is no one alive here, and no one else knows what happened. Tell me everything I want to know, and I can let you go."
Fang Cheng crossed his arms over his chest and looked down at the lost Level 3 R-type mutant in front of him.
Although by killing this mutant, he should be able to get at least a few hundred source points in income, but Fang Cheng wanted to know the intelligence information behind this ambush, which would help him successfully complete the incident and gain more contribution points. .
Of course, it would be good if you knew this kind of secret. There are many people below, and it would not be very cost-effective for other descendants to take advantage of it and hear it.
When the leather-clothed mutant heard Fang Cheng's words, he raised his head in disbelief, his eyes filled with confusion.
"You...what do you know? Can you see into my inner thoughts?"
Fang Cheng tapped the fingers of one hand on his crossed arm.
"Stop talking nonsense, tell me quickly, who in the sanctuary is colluding with your mutant forces, and what are you going to do by taking these people away?"
Fang Cheng continued to add:
"Don't worry, I won't tell others. I have my own mission here. I don't have any interest in you. After you tell me here, I will let you go. As for the people below, you don't have to I hope I will let them go. If you can save your own life, just thank God for his mercy."
When the leather-clothed mutant heard Fang Cheng's words, his expression changed from confusion to anger to loss.
Indeed, I have no position to negotiate terms with the other party. It would be a miracle if I can survive now.
"Yes, the manager of Shelter 1."
The last line of defense in the leather-clad mutant's heart collapsed, and a deep voice slowly came from his mouth.
"We, the lords, have always been in contact with Sanctuary No. 1. The Sanctuary provides us with experimental subjects, and the mutants who belong to the lord's influence will not harass Sanctuary No. 1. This is an agreement between them."
"Experimental subject?"
Fang Cheng felt that this word was a bit too prominent.
"Yes, today's ambush mission is also to obtain new experimental subjects. We have done things like today several times."
The leather-clad mutant slowly stood up from the ground as he spoke.
"Have you done this several times? Are there so many people every time?"
Fang Cheng continued to ask.
"No, for today's mission, the shelter provided us with the largest number of experimental subjects. In the past, there were only a dozen or more at most twenty."
The mutant said as he adjusted the leather jacket he was wearing that had been grabbed out of shape by Fang Cheng.
"What kind of experiment do you want these humans to use as experimental subjects?"
"It's... an experiment of infection and mutation."
The leather-clothed mutant no longer had any unnecessary worries and said everything in detail.
"The lord needs more men, more talents, and he has a greater goal."
"So, you capture humans, conduct experiments, infect normal humans, mutate them, and eventually become mutants like you, and then become your lord's subordinates?"
Fang Cheng briefly summarized the information he heard.
"You're right."
The leather-clothed mutant had a complicated expression and nodded gently.
"This group of people actually sold humans to mutants in exchange for their own short-term peace and the benefits of expanding their power. This No. 1 shelter has completely lost its heart!"
After figuring out the whole story, Fang Cheng couldn't help but feel very angry.
"But those people didn't do it voluntarily, right? After becoming mutants, they could also find a way to escape, right?" Fang Cheng asked reluctantly.
"No, after humans are infected and mutate into mutants, they will lose part of their previous memories, and the lord has a way to make these people surrender to him."
"What big thing do your lords want to do that requires so many subordinates to be transformed?"
"I have no right to know this, but I know that the lord's ambitions and goals are very lofty, and they are not something I can understand at my level."
Fang Cheng looked at the leather-clad mutant who was still showing his loyalty to that lord under such circumstances, curled his lips and said:
"Your lords, aren't they bound by something similar like a blood contract? Were you also transformed by this kind of experiment midway?"
"You actually know about the blood contract?"
The expression of the leather-clothed mutant became even more astonished. The young human in front of him gave him too many surprises and frights.
"Is this a secret? I also have a contracted subordinate, but he is weaker than you."
Fang Cheng thought of that hard-working figure and smiled slightly.
"No wonder, it seems that my mutant friend had no choice but to sell his soul in order to survive."
The leather-clad mutant sighed.
"Tch, if you follow me, you are selling your soul. If you follow your lord, you have lofty ambitions and goals. Double standards are not like this, right..."
Fang Cheng couldn't help but complain.
After a short moment of silence, Fang Cheng's voice sounded again.
"Doron, how many lords are there?"
"Of course there is only one lord."
"Can a metropolis only have one lord?"
"Normally, this is the case. Otherwise, we wouldn't be called a lord."
"oh."
Fang Cheng thought of Meira.
Unexpectedly, Mera, the lord, actually controls the entire mutant force in Chelsea.
Within the mutant force, the hierarchy is very strict.
"Do you know the lord of Chelsea?"
"The Lord of Chelsea? I heard a little bit from other people. I heard that she is a very strong woman."
"Gone?"
"Gone."
"All right."
Fang Cheng sighed helplessly.
"You go, I'm going down to clean up the mess. I'm sorry that you can't take away any of the experimental subjects this time."
"You really let me go?"
The leather-clad mutant couldn't believe it.
"Nonsense, am I the kind of person who just deceives people? I won't bother you anymore. I'm going down to make money." Fang Cheng turned around and walked to the edge of the roof. "If we meet again next time, I won't stay." Your life is at stake, after all, you are quite valuable."
After speaking, Fang Cheng stepped forward with one foot, and disappeared from the sight of the leather-clothed mutant as if he had never appeared on the roof of the building before.
