Resistance

"It's rude to eavesdrop," Reign chuckled, but the voice didn't come from him—it came from Arc.

In the next moment, a sharp blade sliced through the air, taking down five divergents hiding in an alley. They had come to spy on him, so he dealt with them quickly.

The only people left in the city were either hiding or had some kind of immunity to the virus. Since he was constantly flying from one area to another, it was easy to spot him. This wasn't surprising at all.

He absorbed the divergents, but found nothing of value. They were too ordinary, offering no worthwhile mutation organs. 

"Alright, let's see what's down there," he mused, floating above the city. His eyes locked onto the underground station in the distance.

With a strong flap of his wings, he flew towards the underground station. 

As he got closer, he felt some resistance—defense robots were still active. But now that he wasn't holding back, they were no match for him.