In the biological factory modified from an underground garage, flames, explosions, and gunshots merged into one.
Zhao Mechanism stared blankly at these artificial soldiers descending from the sky, slaying mercilessly.
The biological transformation pods were stuffed with bombs and detonated.
His power, wealth, and ambition seemed to be swallowed by the flames before him.
His eyes dazed and his body trembling, he was escorted by bodyguards, fleeing to the safe house.
And the reason he could escape was because the primary targets of these soldiers were technical staff and biological experts, not managerial types like him.
"Supervisor, we're heading to the surface to join the legion!" a bodyguard captain shouted.
With many years of battlefield instincts, he could sense that these people had excellent military skills, their movements crisp and efficient.
