Chapter-52

When Jonathan heard that he could go in and quickly tidy up his clothes again, he frowned and looked at Alex behind him. This indicates that Jonathan needs to follow the rules that Alex stated and not commit the following infractions.

After that, he opened the door and led Alex into the office that belonged to the general manager.

As soon as I walked in, a scent of clean air purifier rushed forward and covered the two of them simultaneously.

Alex can only be described with two adjectives in this office: slim and spotless.

There are no other decorations in the roomy office that is nearly one thousand square metres in size other than a mahogany desk in the center, a boss chair, and a leather sofa in front of the desk. It would appear that the vast majority of the office is vacant, but the fact that it is causes people to feel revitalized.

Of course, there is also the head Patrick sitting in the boss chair, and he has been shocked by Jonathan's butler.

Patrick gives off the impression of being a regular person who is not particularly attractive but does possess some attractive qualities.

Shaved a young and capable head of short broken hair, a rare white-skinned skin in the last few days, a pair of glasses with a black frame on the nose, and a white shirt with no stains on it.

In a nutshell, the general impression that one gets is that the traditional white-collar worker has a sophisticated and motivated taste, and that he also looks very young, probably somewhere between the ages of 20 and 30.

Patrick gave a look to the sky. When he looked at the two people who had just walked through the door, the first thing he noticed was Alex standing behind the housekeeper. The complexion of the other individual was even more flawless and white than his own; it was almost perfect!

At first glance, this resulted in him making a favorable impression on Alex, a young man who kept a clean appearance.

Alex, who only occasionally looks at himself in the mirror, was completely unaware of this fact himself. Since the skin that was supposed to be tanned was fused with the Doomsday-Virus, the skin has been "purified" by the Doomsday-Virus to the point where even a spot on the body can no longer be seen., Having skin that is more delicate and lighter in tone than that of older women...

Nevertheless, when Alex looked at the person in charge, the first thing that went through his mind was that the flavour after consuming this man should be pleasant...

There is no violent breath that cannot be covered by a power-type Mutant because patrick is a brain-enhanced wise man who is physically indistinguishable from other ordinary people.

However, Cooling is still able to recognise the opponent's special breath, despite the fact that it is weaker and more difficult to recognise in detail.

"This is the second-order eschatology hunter named Alex, and he said he found clues about a new type of mutant creature," said Alex to Master Patrick. "Master Patrick, please welcome Alex."

Jonathan Butler didn't engage in a lot of meaningless chatter or flash a flattering smile; rather, he concisely and directly introduced the young man standing behind him.

The housekeeper is well aware of the temperament of the person in charge, and as a result, he abhors any and all forms of meaningless polite words and similar attempts to waste his time.

"Well, I know, you go out and wait, let me talk to him alone, but don't go too far," she said. "Well, I know, you go out and wait."

The following sentence, "don't go too far," means that if you tell yourself that the clue is false, then you also wait to be thrown into the fire... but patrick responded lightly and asked the fortress steward to wait at the door.

"Yes..."

When Jonathan Steward heard this sentence, his entire body began to tremble without conscious awareness, which is an extreme example of a high-risk reward...

When the housekeeper left the office, there were only two people left in the large room after she had left.

"Are you really a merchant from the wilderness? Because the skin you have here does not match the one that was described in the finished form."

Alex was asked in what appeared to be a casual manner by patrick, who then gestured for him to sit on the couch if he didn't watch the other person clean. If he did watch the other person clean, however, patrick would not allow anyone to sit on his own sofa.

And Alex did not respond with any politeness; instead, he went straight to the sofa, sat down, and replied in a calm manner, "Because I am only a businessman, except for the tickets to enter your fortress this time, I rarely go hunting in the wild in person, exposed to the sun Less, that's it."

The other party provided patrick with the same noncommittal response. Due to the nature of his character, he did not wish to inquire any further and instead inquired about the primary points. "Tell me, what hints have you discovered regarding the new mutant creature? It is a rabbit that either has an ear on its back or one that is very long. Snake that walks on its own?"

In the past, a lot of people who wanted to get rich came to him with so-called newly discovered mutants. He was one of the people who discovered them.

They are, without exception, all essentially animals that have been subjected to black rain and have become deformed as a result. They are simply one leg or one eye longer than animals of a similar kind, which does not significantly differentiate them from the organisms that have been registered as mutants.

Because there are more of these creatures, patrick is becoming more and more irritated. Straightforwardly, he decided on a harsh punishment for you. In the event that it is discovered to be untrue, he will be cast into the flames together with your "new creature." Power generation.

After that, people who are like this and want to try to cross the border are practically extinct because, in the end, their own lives are more important than the lives of others.

"I am aware that somewhere on Commercial Street there is a zombie king, and that every single zombie on the street will follow the orders that the king gives them. I believe that this will be of interest to you." It didn't look like Alex was making jokes with Prick at all. Any potential dangers related to the implied risk should remain calm.

Despite this, it did not have any effect on how calm Patrick became.

He never left the grave. He must have known a great deal about this kind of vicious monster that was mutated by humans. The company had already researched a significant portion of it while it was alive, but they were unable to determine what the value of it was.

"Living King? Are you referring to the captains of the horde of the walking dead? Could these monstrous beings have created a social hierarchy solely through the use of their brute strength? Have you gathered any evidence so far? And you are able to explore further by yourself into the Center of the Living Dead?"

Almost immediately, patrick laughed. Those zombies that had been studied didn't even have a sense of self-awareness, to say nothing of a social class consciousness. They were only capable of using a variety of brutal attacks, just like other beasts. Fill your belly.

"Even though there is no evidence, I can still take you with me to check it out for myself. In the event that it is not true, it will not be too late for your men to exact any punishment upon me right there and then." Alex still said blankly.

"Oh? So confident? Do you consider yourself to be a young mutant of the second order? If so, I would not hesitate to kill you."

Patrick supported his chin with the palm of his hand and peered intently into the eyes of his adversary, either in the hope of spotting something out of the ordinary or out of fear that the opponent would retreat.

But not. Because Alex's eyes are as still as a lake, without any waves or undulations, the wise man, whose spiritual power is significantly stronger than that of regular people, is unable to detect even the smallest defect in Alex's appearance.

"I don't know why, but looking into this guy's eyes makes me feel inhuman..."

The eyes of a wise man like patrick are like a highly accurate lie detector in that they are able to accurately capture even the most minute of changes and expressions that occur in the eyes of another person. If the other person lies to him in his presence, he will undoubtedly be aware of it.

However, the eyes of the man in front of him are unruffled and dissimilar to those of individuals, despite the fact that the Mutant himself has started to depart from the realm of humans...

"Yes, if those living corpses have really evolved social behaviour, it can indeed bring good research value to our company, especially if there is really what you call the living corpse king," said the researcher. "If there is really what you call the living corpse king, then it can bring good research value to our company."

Patrick reflected for a short while, thinking about the corpse king...

If it really does exist and is captured, then the key to controlling other zombies might be able to be discovered and studied. After all, close to ninety percent of human beings across the globe have devolved into such monstrosities.

If your company is able to gain control of such a significant number of living corpses, the entire wasteland will undergo significant transformations.