"Why is Experimental Subject Z free?! And why is there a beastkin here?! Damn it, this is humanity's st hope!" one of the researchers shouted desperately.

  Ye Lan, awkwardly scratched her head. Meanwhile, Chuyue gnced at Ye Lan, then shifted her gaze toward the researchers. And for some reason, a sudden wave of hostility surged within her.

  "Mom! These people are bad, right? Tell me they're bad! Chuyue will handle them right away!" she decred childishly, as she raised the bck sword in her hand.

  The researchers froze the moment the word 'Mom' escaped Chuyue's lips. Not only had she switched sides, but she had also formed a familial bond with the enemy!

  "Subject Z! We are humans, just like you! We're on the same side! She isn’t, she’s a beastkin, she’s our enemy!" one of the researchers excimed bitterly, but Chuyue didn’t waver.

  "What does it matter if you and I are both humans when Mom is a beastkin?! And honestly, from the moment I saw you, I’ve felt nothing but overwhelming disgust. Mom! Hurry and tell me, are these people bad? I can’t hold back any longer!"

  Her words made the researchers instinctively step back, guilt and fear flickering across their faces. Deep down, they knew all too well why Experimental Subject Z harbored such a profound hatred toward them.

  The experimental Subject Z had originally been taken from a slum. To secure her removal from that pce, the U.S. military resorted to drastic measures. They razed the neighborhood to the ground and severed the few remaining ties she had with anyone or anything.

  When she arrived at the boratory, her eyes were devoid of life. Worse still, during the initial phases of the experiments, her consciousness had remained intact, transforming the process into sheer torture.

  The pain inflicted during those early experiments was indescribable, akin to breaking ten thousand ribs and crushing them repeatedly.

  Although Zeta’s consciousness had been reborn in the form of Chuyue, traces of her former self clearly lingered. To prevent complications arising from these residual memories, the researchers had pnned to inject her with the final gene, [Fish], to turn her into a controlble warrior. But now… MMP!1From what I’ve researched, MMP (or 妈卖批) means something like your mom's a prostitute.

  Seeing the disdainful yet emotional expression on Chuyue's face. Ye Lan could more or less piece together what had happened. A pang of sympathy rose within her for the daughter she had unexpectedly gained.

  Still, letting Chuyue kill everyone present... Well, now wasn’t the time to come into conflict with humans.

  "Eh, whatever. Chuyue, do whatever you want, but make sure to leave one alive. Otherwise, I won’t be able to deal with the aftermath" Ye Lan said, raising a hand to her face and waving dismissively.

  While she wasn’t ready to decre open hostility against humans, her opinion of them had undeniably sunk several levels.

  Perhaps her mindset had shifted after becoming part of the beastkin race, or maybe it was simply seeing the situation from a different perspective.

  Either way, Ye Lan was annoyed!

  "Understood, Mom!"

  The corners of Chuyue's lips curved into a smile as she slowly raised the bck sword in her hand. The scientists standing before her had levels barely above 10, how could they hope to face humanity’s strongest creation, even if she was only at level 8?

  "Experimental Subject Z! Are you pnning to rebel? We are humans!" shouted a bespectacled man, panicking as he took a step back.

  "How annoying! Enough talking! I don’t know why, but I just don’t like you all. I don’t need a reason to finish you off!" Chuyue decred, charging forward.

  The bck sword in her hand gleamed with a sinister radiance as she swung it toward the scientists.

  Cng!

  A sharp metallic sound echoed through the room as her attack was abruptly stopped. And Chuyue found herself momentarily suspended in midair. Her bde had been intercepted by a massive shield.

  Frowning, she quickly retreated to Ye Lan's side.

  Standing protectively in front of the scientists was a towering man, over two meters tall, cd in full-body armor.

  He was known as General Iron Blood, the top fighter in the United States.

  Name: Iron BloodSex: MaleRace: HumanLevel: 48HP: 5000Attack: 800Defense: 900Agility: 300Magic: 500Equipment:

  Super Armor (Increases defense by 30%).Super Shield (Immune to attacks exceeding 5000 damage points).Ability:

  Iron Blood: (When HP is below 1%, there is a 10% chance to gain 2 seconds of invulnerability).

  Wow! He seemed like an incredibly strong guy!

  Ye Lan observed the man with growing interest. Level 48! His 800 attack points were almost half of her own, and his 900 defense points were equally impressive. It was no wonder he was hailed as the strongest fighter in the United States, he had certainly earned his title!

  Ye Lan nodded, satisfied with her thoughts.

  The General, on the other hand, was baffled. What was this beastkin doing? Why had she suddenly started nodding at him?

  The scientists behind General Iron Blood wasted no time in pointing accusatory fingers at Chuyue.

  "General! You must deliver justice for us! Experimental Subject Z has betrayed humanity and sided with the enemy! Please, General, capture her, she is humanity's st hope!"

  General Iron Blood nodded seriously after hearing this. He had indeed heard of this high-priority project. Turning his sharp gaze toward Chuyue, he activated his detection ability.

  With just a gnce, his eyes widened in shock. Chuyue was only level 8, yet her attributes were extraordinarily high!

  Curious, he shifted his focus to Ye Lan, attempting to analyze her as well. However, the system immediately fshed an error.

  [Sequence too low, access denied]

  This... Is this Subject Z? She’s terrifying!And this beastkin? Even more terrifying!

  "Ahem, ahem! Esteemed beastkin priestess, the one beside you belongs to humanity. I hope you can retur-" Before he could finish, Ye Lan puffed out her cheeks in mock anger, crossing her arms and huffing.

  "Belongs? Chuyue isn’t a thing, she’s a person! And as a person, she has the right to choose for herself. Chuyue, tell them who you are!"

  Chuyue stepped forward, letting her bck sword fall to the ground with a resounding thud. Taking a deep breath, she shouted."My name is Chuyue! She is my mom! I don’t know you people!"

  Damn it! She really rebelled...

  General Iron Blood pressed his lips into a tight line, letting out a soft sigh of exasperation as he covered his face with one hand.

  "Then there’s no other choice. Beastkin Priestess, I have no option but to show you my skills."

  A crimson fsh flickered in General Iron Blood's eyes, and with a flourish, a massive sword materialized in his hands. His expression hardened as he took a determined step forward, charging straight toward Ye Lan and Chuyue with a ferocious energy.

  Ye Lan, her gaze icy and unyielding, stepped protectively in front of Chuyue. Her hand tensed, and razor-sharp cws extended from her fingers, glinting ominously.

  "If you think you can, then try!" she challenged, her voice cold and unwavering.

  Just as the massive sword and Ye Lan's cws were about to csh, a sudden, violent tremor ripped through the area. The entire UN headquarters and its surroundings, spanning a radius of ten kilometers, shook with an earth-shattering force.

  Boom!boom!boom!Boom!boom!boom!

  From the depths of the city streets, an enormous monster emerged. Its appearance mirrored that of a drill Rats, but its sheer size was monstrous, nearly a hundred times rger than its smaller counterparts!

  Suvn