Chapter 242 Level Seven

'Genetic warriors, 1st level HB genetic potions, a lot happened in these months; human races are really special existences; they always come up with something unexpected in disarray.' 

Lin Lee thought to himself, looking at the few young people wearing dark uniforms walking in the military ground, some throwing flame balls, some stomping their feet, and a lot of earth spikes protruding out from the ground.

Some young people bodies started showing different shape beast features, including one with bat wings and the ability to sense and attack with bats sound echoes. 

Lin Lee observed them all and then turned around, looking at a few survivors standing behind him. The building he resides in this month is a large military compound.

'Who will disappear among them tomorrow?' 

Lin Lee thought to himself, looking at the survivors.

He has been noticing a lot of survivors in this base disappearing every night since he arrived in this base.