“From here onwards, the Mutant Organization would have to be cautious in its operations. This ssage should be sent to the entire Organization on all the planets.
We can’t close all our operations due to the fear of the Monster genius. For now, at least, only one of them has been released. We can keep up with our operations until we feel the increase and operation of the EIA or when all of them are released. Then we might welco the possibility of withdrawing all our operations…” A white haired middle-aged man proposed as the hall grew quiet, a sign of agreent.
“Then so shall it be? Move to the next issue…” The young man ordered as they all sat down once again.
“Yes, Envoy of the Devil.”
“The third issue to be addressed is that of an experint gone wrong on one of our major projects.” The greyhaired man began.
“The experint had gone haywire on the small planet of Dyama. It is believed that the people of the Dyama planets have a history that could be traced back to a race of Titans.
The Mutant Organization has tried founding a way to tap Into the real potentially of the geno so that it can be replicated, and we might therefore possess Titan shifters among our ranks. To accomplish this, we have introduced an abundance of Nuclear Energy in planet Dyama and also created a virus that could potentially tap into the ancient power of their geno.
But the experint had gone wrong, as the scientists lost control of the Virus that was ant to unlock of their true potential and hence transform them into Titans.
Presently, the entire virus has spread throughout half the entire planet and the majority of the people of Dyama are now mindless Titans roaming about and eating each other.
We have to find a way to wipe them all out, before the situation gets out of hands and all the entire planetary species is wiped out.” He saw as the entire hall was once again enveloped in silence, but this ti it was one of the people on the dais that spoke.
“Increase in Nuclear Radiation, you say?” The Crimson haired man said as he stood up.
“Yes. The Nuclear Radiation is said to be ten tis that of the one most concentrated in the base: the Recruits’ dorm room.” The greyhaired man replied.
“And what power levels are those mindless Titans?” He asked once again.
“Their initial power level when they first transford is Early teor Rank Stage. But as they devour each other and other untransford. Their power level increases. It won’t be wrong to say it was as much as they had been mutated. Presently, there could be the possibility of a Titan at the Early Cosmic Rank Stage roaming the planet…” The greyhaired man replied.
“Then leave the cleaning job to the recruits.” The Crimson haired man said with an evil smirk as the hall grew completely quiet.
“For People who just embarked on the path of Mutant Cultivation. Two things are the most important. Firstly is Nuclear Radiation. And one in a large amount, too. Second is violence to better increase their compatibility with the beastly genos that they have fused it.
Planet Dyama right now is a one in a million opportunity for the Recruits. Not only is the Nuclear Radiation in a massive amount and would cause a rapid increase in their cultivation.
What better aning of violence than being faced with a creature that towers over you by five tis and engaging in a life and death battle. They would be able to crazily improve their fusion process in a way that has never been recorded, instead of just lazing around the place and fighting aningless fights. It’s called killing two birds with one stone.” The Crimson-haired man said as a glint flashed in all their eyes.
“But Sire, they are too new on this cultivation path and their mind have not been tempered well enough. There will be a crazy amount of bloodshed and death rate would be incredibly high…” The greyhaired man said, a nod coming from the other people who also agreed with the proposition.
There truly would be a massive and mind-numbing number of casualties when kids are faced with mindless Titans who only know how to kill and devour.
“It’s just as you said. The entire world is slowly growing chaotic and we Mutant Organization are being encroached upon from all sides.
To combat and prevail, we need warriors, we need to grow faster than our enemies. This is the most dangerous period of our Organization and right now, we have to tear apart all normalities and go on the extre.
Hard tis beget hard decisions. This is a dog-eat-dog world and only the strong will survive. They have to know that right now.
Of course, there will be very high rate of death. But have you sat down and wondered what would happen to those who managed to survive.
How strong they will be, ntally and physically.
We’re not a charity organization raising children. We’re an elite group raising soldiers.
Many will die on the path, but those who managed to survive will be countless tis useful to the Organization than those who died ever would.
We can keep rubbing them on the head, or we can take them to the battlefield and let them see the brutality of this world.
Only in that way can we raise strong geniuses that are simply off the charts and increase our chances of survival when calamity strikes…” He said before sitting down and closing his eyes.
And once again the entire hall went silent. Except this ti, they didn’t entirely agree and were torn into two groups.
Those who supported the idea and those who think it’s too extre.
“I’ve made my decision…” The voice bood loudly as the Young man at the utmost front rose, and everyone present in the room rose too as they prepared to hear the final verdict.
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