"Ahem ... Ahem ..."
Xue Ren coughed a few times and clutched his chest. The black mist around him dissipated quite a bit.
"Yes ... I can go and hunt other genetic warriors ... I can't go to the urban area areas outside the slums. It's too dangerous and easy to expose myself ... I can look for those gangs. That's right! The young man who went to find Xue Wang seemed to be a genetic warrior as well. According to the results of the investigation, he lived in the slums. He would do too. If that's not possible, we can go to the wilderness and hunt those genetic warriors. "
Xue Ren's eyes flickered as he tried to think of a solution.
Xue Ren didn't want to leave the city unless he had no other choice.
There were too many uncertainties outside of the wilderness. He was a very steady person and did not like to rely on luck.
Xue Ren didn't think he was lucky. In fact, he always thought he was unlucky.