He just broke up with his girlfriend and is already living with the devilish rich girl.

Inside the factory, alarms sounded incessantly.

White Wolf carried Zheng Yueyao as they ran down the corridor, the footsteps behind them growing louder and louder.

It has lost count of how many pursuers it has killed.

Every time one group is shaken off, a new group emerges from the crossroads.

These pursuers included not only mercenaries carrying rifles specifically designed for combat against aliens.

And then there are those berserk anomalies catalyzed by the beast's breath.

They had long since lost their minds, their pupils swirling with a scarlet light, and thick saliva dripping from their mouths.

The white wolf swatted down a berserk hound demon that pounced on it with one paw, then slammed open a fire door.

We entered a dead-end alley filled with abandoned equipment.

It leaned Zheng Yueyao against the wall and used its body to block her.

Zheng Yueyao's eyes remained vacant, showing no reaction to anything happening around her.

Just then, a deafening roar came from the outside of the factory.

The entire building shook violently a few times, and dust fell from the ceiling.

The white wolf suddenly looked up; it had sensed something.

The barrier that it had painstakingly infiltrated while Chen Guodong opened the door shattered.

It followed behind the tall, thin man and Chen Guodong and witnessed firsthand how astonishing the energy density of the barrier was.

Now, it has been broken by someone.

In other words, the Special Administration Bureau's crackdown has officially begun.

A blinding beam of white light suddenly shone down from above, illuminating its entire form and leaving it nowhere to hide.

Oh no... our location has been exposed.

White Wolf grabbed Zheng Yueyao and tried to move her, but before he could take a few steps, more than a dozen scarlet figures surrounded him from all directions.

Those berserk aliens were enveloped in a scarlet mist, their muscles swelling to the point of almost bursting through their skin.

The fangs and claws gleamed wetly under the searchlight.

Among them, a blind girl holding a bone flute slowly walked over.

The flute's sound was sharp and eerie, and the berserk beasts roared and convulsed to the sound, drooling as they approached the white wolf.

at the same time.

Outside a breach in the roof of the warehouse, a short-haired woman sat down at some point.

She was wearing a tracksuit and black leggings, with one leg dangling over the edge of the tear and swinging gently.

It's like watching a good show that has nothing to do with me.

She tilted her head and muttered to herself, "Hmm... should I make a move now, or wait a bit?"

Right now.

The blind girl's flute playing suddenly rose in pitch, and the berserk beasts seemed to be electrified, their eyes glowing bright red as they pounced on the white wolf.

The first canine demon charged head-on, but the white wolf dodged to the side.

With a backhand swipe, it tore open its throat, spraying black blood all over the wall.

A second creature, resembling both a ferocious tiger and a wolf, pounced from the side and bit its left shoulder, its fangs embedding themselves in its flesh.

The white wolf grunted and turned around, crushing its skull in one bite.

The third head, the fourth head.

There are too many; each one is comparable to an A-rank anomaly.

They lunged upwards recklessly, seemingly oblivious to pain or fear.

The white wolf fought back desperately, each claw strike tearing away a piece of flesh, but the wounds on its body accumulated more and more.

Its left leg was bitten through, and a half-meter-long gash was torn in its right rib, its fur soaked in blood.

It was impossible to tell whether it was its own blood or the enemy's blood.

A leopard-like beast attacked from behind, biting its right forelimb; the sound of bones cracking was particularly clear amidst the chaotic fighting.

Another giant ape seized the opportunity to pounce and ripped the white wolf's right arm off, skin and bone.

The white wolf lost its balance and its massive body crashed heavily to the ground.

A dozen or so berserk beasts swarmed up and pinned it down.

They opened their mouths, drool dripping onto its face, eager to start gnawing.

"Wait a moment."

A man's voice came from inside.

The blind girl stopped playing the flute.

The berserk beasts stopped moving abruptly, but they still bared their teeth and growled in discontent.

They were extremely annoyed by the person who had disturbed their meal.

Chen Guodong walked gracefully through the passage cleared by the horde of strange beasts.

He pushed up his glasses, looked down at the white wolf on the ground, covered in blood and barely alive, and a slight smile curved his lips.

"This white wolf has ruined our plans several times, starting with the one at the bridge, then the fox demon in the Blue Mountain area, and now tonight."

"I'm quite curious, what exactly is this thing?"

He looked down at the white wolf from his high vantage point.

The white wolf's golden vertical pupils, which had gradually dimmed due to excessive blood loss, were also looking at him.

Then a faint purple glint flashed in Chen Guodong's eyes.

"Come on, let me see what secrets you're hiding, and who you're serving."

The white wolf's pupils began to lose focus.

Those golden vertical pupils gradually became cloudy under the erosion of the purple light.

Finally, it completely lost its luster, and consciousness was being dragged into some kind of darkness.

Chen Guodong stood in that darkness, with endless water beneath his feet, reflecting the starless night sky.

He looked around and then saw that in the deepest part of this world of consciousness, there was a ball of energy pulsating.

It was a dense, almost liquid-like purplish-black halo, each pulsation like the contraction of a heart.

Devouring power!!

Chen Guodong's eyes lit up; he didn't even try to hide his excitement.

"If this power is combined with the power of chaos, it is theoretically possible to create a perfect container capable of holding any alien genes."

"No more screening of test subjects, no more worrying about the carrying capacity limit after beastification! Directly devour, directly fuse, directly mass-produce!!"

He couldn't help but take a step forward.

"We must find a way to break free from this force!!"

Then his body suddenly trembled.

It wasn't excitement, but a more primal and instinctive reaction.

It's like a fox foraging in the forest suddenly hearing a sound, but it's not sure what it is.

But every single hair on its body was screaming for it not to turn back.

He sensed that there was something else existing within this consciousness.

Chen Guodong slowly turned his head.

Behind me was still the endless water and the starless night sky, calm and undisturbed.

Then he saw it, somewhere that was neither too far nor too close to him, darkness was writhing.

No, it wasn't darkness writhing; it was an abyss, far deeper and more ancient than darkness itself.

It is even less likely to exist in the abyss of any consciousness.

And in that abyss, an eye is slowly opening.

That eye was so big it seemed to stretch to the horizon.

He had previously thought that the power of devouring was the most valuable treasure in this consciousness.

Only now do I realize how terribly wrong I was.

Before that eye, the power of devouring was nothing more than a speck of dust reflected in its pupil.

As for Chen Guodong, he wasn't even a speck of dust.

Upon realizing this, his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

Every single cell in his body completely relinquished its purpose the moment that eye opened.

He never knew what insignificance meant until this moment.

"What...is this...?"