God-like
Back to the base where the Chinese Renaissance faction that Wu Keqian had established with a lot of effort, planning, risks, and even at the sacrifice of his future was located.
Things had not been quiet at the base for the past three days.
The air seemed heavy and the atmosphere dark, the survivors could feel the pressure of the atmosphere every time they left their homes. Armed soldiers began to patrol more frequently, the security became tighter to the point that even hunting parties were forbidden to leave the base before the identity of each and every member was corroborated by the high command themselves.
The number of military vehicles with soul evolvers roaming the streets practically tripled and the rule application force was strengthened to the point that all survivors were scared to death to even leave their homes unless it was really necessary.