Nowadays, this group of surviving perfect mutants is mockingly referred to as the First Generation by others.
The newly erged ones are called the Second Generation.
Such a straightforward designation.
It seems to have beco an accepted fact at headquarters that the First Generation is inferior to the Second Generation.
"That’s right, your nickna is Red Demon, and I have wings like yours, but my na is Black Demon. You should change yours. Only I can be called the Great Wing," Black Demon said provocatively.
Cui Xiaofei smiled, a hint of helplessness in his expression.
Where exactly does headquarters find these strange people, with such a strong urge to compete?
The Mutant Organization is not the strongest in this apocalyptic world.
Just a bunch of pitiable people hiding in the shadows.
"What are you laughing at?" Black Demon asked, seeing Cui Xiaofei’s smile and feeling extrely displeased. This smile, to him, seed more like a provocation, a disdainful humiliation.
"Nothing. Kid, you should leave. I don’t have ti to dawdle with you. I still need to go to the bookstore to find so books. No matter how arrogant you are, it has nothing to do with , and I have no interest in your affairs."
Cui Xiaofei shook his head. His goal wasn’t to fight with this guy in front of him over who was the strongest.
He just wanted to guide his students well.
And live well in this apocalyptic world.
"Kid? Hahaha... Do you still think you’re the most perfect mutant in the organization? Don’t underestimate people. Today, I’ll let you know that the Second Generation of perfect mutants is not sothing an old guy like you can compare to."
"Feel the pressure I bring to you."
Black Demon roared, fierceness on his face. With a swish, he unfolded his wings and disappeared into the darkness. The sound of vibrations around indicated Black Demon was moving at high speed, intending to exert imnse pressure on Cui Xiaofei.
A mont later.
"Ugh ugh ugh..."
The sounds of painful wailing were heard.
"Kid, power indeed brings confidence, but confidence isn’t for challenging those who’ve already reached the top of the mountain, do you understand?"
Cui Xiaofei gripped the other’s face with his five fingers, lifting him high towards the full moon, blood dripping from the other’s body along his fingers onto the ground.
The sinister and domineering tone frightened the other into trembling uncontrollably.
The disparity in strength was absolutely clear.
The Second Generation perfect mutant Black Demon had never thought himself so fragile. While moving at high speed, with a mocking mindset, he intended to give Cui Xiaofei an unforgettable mont.
Who could have imagined that it was actually he who was given an unforgettable mont?
He couldn’t forget that when he approached Cui Xiaofei, Cui Xiaofei calmly turned his head, his indifferent gaze made him shudder. Before he could react, Cui Xiaofei extended a hand, grabbing his head and slamming it hard into the ground.
"Ugh ugh ugh..."
Listening to the other’s painful wailing.
Cui Xiaofei, like discarding trash, tossed him away.
Bang!
Bang!
Black Demon rolled across the ground, finally stabilizing himself, but he didn’t dare to stand up, trembling as he watched Cui Xiaofei standing in the moonlight.
Cui Xiaofei walked to Black Demon.
Looking down from above.
"Why did you beco a mutant?"
Black Demon dared not answer.
"Answer ."
Cui Xiaofei’s eyes glead with an eerie light. At least now, he had beco a nightmare in people’s hearts, lingering on endlessly.
"I... I wanted to gain power," Black Demon stamred. The Second Generation perfect mutant challenged Cui Xiaofei right after debuting and suffered a crushing psychological defeat.
This kind of pressure is brutal.
The other’s heart seems strong, but in reality, it’s just trying to disguise inner fragility.
"Hehe, power."
Cui Xiaofei shook his head, paid the other no further mind, and turned away, heading into the distance.
Indeed.
Everyone wanted to beco mutants initially for power, but the existence of power often brings nurous unimaginable horrors.
Headquarters cultivated new perfect mutants.
Which proves they can be replaced anyti.
How long will headquarters keep him?
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