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It was apparent that the monsters were clearly out of control.

At the thought of what the other side had mentioned earlier, about spreading Makula's light, he immediately tensed up.

These people wanted to release such Mutants into the city!

At that moment, the stage underwent another transformation.

The two Mutants were scratching at the black box, trying to get out, but it was obviously futile.

The people outside were not worried at all, looking quite confident in the quality of those boxes.

On the other side, by the third altar, a man in a black robe with a burly figure held a sharp Long Knife and slowly approached the tied-up man.

"Heh heh heh, little rat, I told you that you would end up dying by my hand."

After speaking, he lightly drew the Blade across the man's cheek, leaving behind trails of blood.

"Damn monster! You can't hide what you're doing! It won't be long before you're all swept away!"

The bound man spat fiercely in his face and kept cursing.