Chapter 613

"Roar!"

"Awoo!"

All the guys who came expressed their fanaticism for overthrowing the Foundation with unique sounds and unique ways.

Some mutants suddenly grew in size, casually tearing down street lamps to use as drumsticks, using the earth as a drum surface, and beating it wantonly.

Others pointed their fingers at the sky, summoning thunder.

Even more mutants slowly flew into the sky, spitting scorching rays from their eyes, cutting a building billowing with thick smoke in half.

Looking at this beautiful scene of vitality and all things flourishing, various cannon muzzles and firearms appeared behind Monica as well.

While she shouted:

"Screw the great plan of status quo revival! Screw the end of the world! Screw the Foundation!"

"We are the final victors!"

She used her mind to manipulate the weapons behind her, emitting a thunderous roar.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The next moment, another wave of sound erupted.

Some mutants felt a bit tired from the commotion and were just about to slow down a little.

But more enthusiastic cheers immediately erupted from the surroundings, reigniting their hearts.

This situation lasted for a long time, until Monica fired her guns and cannons again, while pressing her hands down, before it could be slightly eased.

She said slowly:

"We humans have merged with the Fae once again."

"The tide of magic is vast and mighty, sweeping across the entire plain of life."

"With the help of magic, we can now stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods."

"But this is far from the limit we can reach—every day, more souls are reborn in the light of purity."

"Currently, at least one-third of humanity has received the blue blessing; what a blessing this is!"

"Only the greatest thaumaturges of the Light-Illuminated Society or the witches among the Children of Salem can be compared to the primitive, restless nectar that now fills our veins."

"The veil that once choked our throats and soaked our blood for over a thousand years has been instantly shattered."

"Jailers, Book Burners, Cup-Bearers, and even the foolish FBI have all been crushed to pieces in the face of this tide."

"Even if floating clouds can hide the sun, the dark thunder is but a fleeting moment!"

As her voice fell, another round of applause and cheers erupted from all directions, continuous and unending.

……

Watching such a scene, the audience fell into silence.

After a long time, someone started a discussion.

"I don't know what to say… a bit sad, or a bit lost?"

"Perhaps because I am still human, so when I see a group of mutants celebrating the Foundation's failure, I feel a nameless anger?"

"Probably because the Foundation has always been fulfilling its duty, faithfully separating the anomalous world from reality, instead of being teased a little and turning the entire civilization into a mess?"

……

The cheering gradually faded, and the screen gradually faded into darkness.

Lines of emotionless text then appeared, stating the past history.

【O5-2's hideout was discovered and besieged by 44 "Containment-3731" individuals. O5-2 and 2 bodyguards used prototype secret combat exoskeletons to defend. The residence became the site of the Latrobe Battle.】

【O5-1 was lost in the destruction of Site-63. The entire site and surrounding area were thrown into space by "Containment-3731."】

【Approximately 77% of the global population was converted. O5 commissioned 3731-Ov201 to recall all Foundation assets and activities to the Orange Zone.】

【Development of the Ding Xiang series invalidation program began. The Ding Xiang program uses thaumaturgical soul-calling, anomalous medical intervention, and radical surgery to restore "Containment-3731" individuals to a human state.】

【89% of the global population was converted.】

【O5 commissioned 3731-Ov248 to approve Program 01-Ding Xiang to contain individuals.】

【The global population was completely converted into "Containment-3731." Humanity is extinct outside the Orange Zone.】

【Temporary Containment Zone 2 was occupied by "Containment-3731."】

【"Containment-3731" individuals hijacked multiple giant-class automated combat drones and reprogrammed them to attack Foundation forces; MTFA-00 was wiped out.】

【"Containment-3396" broke its inactive mode and began flying to the upper atmosphere. All Foundation thaumaturgical scanning equipment globally malfunctioned simultaneously, displaying the word "Prosperity."】

……

At this point, there was no room for maneuver.

The captain of the Mobile Task Force endured the harsh summer, feeling as if he were in a steamer.

The scorching sun might be lethal enough, but the blue moon in the sky was even more so compared to the sun.

"Containment-3396" hung high in the sky, spreading a large net of flickering blue light across the horizon.

He didn't know how much longer he could hold on in such an environment.

Perhaps the next moment, he would also become a member of 3731, his body twisted into fungi, his spirit quietly rewritten.

But he believed that at least until that moment arrived, he would keep fighting.

Now, it was time to launch an attack.

3731 swarmed out of the hotels on both sides of the road.

"Ghost Sprayer, arm yourselves." The captain ordered.

Gears buzzed under their suit's left arms.

The Ghost Sprayer's battery was powered by a human heart built into the exoskeleton.

The heartbeat of that heart mixed with Garrett's own, and his temples throbbed violently.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and licked the sweat on his lips—the blue was getting closer.

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The suit on his body emitted beeps, each one like a needle prick, making his body instantly hot.

"You still have a chance to choose to cooperate. Please return home and wait for the spe—"

A woman covered in tiger skin with protruding bone spurs suddenly pounced on him, roaring.

He jumped back quickly, the thrusters on his feet spraying a flash of fire.

A rifle appeared on his left, and then a lightning bolt appeared out of thin air and struck her.

The situation was completely out of control.

Mang's rifle sprayed wave after wave of fire, and wherever it pointed, lightning fell from the sky.

The rest of the team scattered, beams and shockwaves tore through space, and bullets and grenades flew everywhere.

A humanoid void appeared in the air and began to expand rapidly, stretching toward their position. Garrett turned his hand inside the metal glove.

A jet erupted from the nozzle, accompanied by the roar of a chainsaw cutting.

A faint blue light washed over the attacker; her face twisted in pain in the light, then was gradually torn into the void until a charred skeleton fell out, and the body shattered into pieces.

An alarm sounded in the captain's headset, and a bullet grazed past.

He swept his arm to the right, and the suit pulled out an arc of electricity that pierced through six enemies—

A dense, changing cloud;

A tall man whose head position was replaced by numerous gears;

A plush multi-armed beast;

And three ordinary people who just looked like they were carrying guns.

The squad began to move toward his left hand.

Guittierez loaded the ammunition belt and followed closely behind.

The gun barrel spat out ammunition, but it didn't make a sound, except for the clinking of shell casings falling onto the asphalt.

However, wherever his muzzle pointed, a mouth full of sharp teeth would appear out of thin air and mercilessly begin to self-cannibalize.

The crowd of 3731 running fell to the ground as countless teeth devoured them from inside their bodies.

But how long could such an offensive last?

The captain took a deep breath, exhausting the heat in his chest.

Looking up, there were enemies everywhere, and the agents were firing everywhere too.

But it did not reduce the offensive of the 3731s.

They still poured out from every unexpected corner, like zombies in a survival game that would keep refreshing and could never be finished off. ===== CHAPTER 615 =====