I have an eye of truth

After watching for a while, Wang Yang was about to shift his focus, but suddenly he realized something was wrong.

The mutated individuals who failed the transformation weren't being discarded; instead, they were being sent to the back.

There, a massive, specialized device pulverized them.

After processing, the corpses turned into a gray liquid.

Some insect-type mutants took this liquid and went outside, using it to draw something on the ground, filling it in.

"What are they doing? Wait, I think I've seen records of this somewhere."

Suddenly, Wang Yang's eyes lit up, and he finally remembered.

"I remember now! It's a large-scale transformation array. Damn bastards, they're actually making something like this!" Wang Yang was furious.

He had indeed seen this before in the library—it was associated with several inhumane incidents.

The success rate for insect-type mutant transformations was very low; most people couldn't withstand it and died on the spot.

Later, researchers among the mutants discovered that a special substance could be extracted from the bodies of failed mutants.

This substance, existing between mutants and humans, could serve as a special buffer.

It couldn't be used directly, but it could be used in conjunction with a magical array.

Subsequently, the mutants directly occupied cities and created large-scale transformation arrays.

Humans within the array would gradually undergo mutations, becoming half-mutants.

Using these individuals for transformation resulted in a success rate of over ninety percent.

This was why they hadn't killed the people in the city; they wanted to turn them all into mutants to strengthen their own forces.

If they succeeded and attracted the insects from across the canyon, it wouldn't be a small matter.

If handled poorly, it would be a major disaster affecting a large surrounding area.

If such a thing happened, the entire fifteenth floor would likely be thrown into turmoil.

"I absolutely can't let these bastards succeed!" A flash of anger crossed Wang Yang's eyes.

He still had time; he needed to find other things first.

Ignoring these guys, because Wang Yang couldn't change anything right now, he needed to communicate with his hunting spiders first.

When Wang Yang arrived at the sewer exit, he quietly opened the manhole cover and looked up at the surface.

This place was very hidden, but even now, hunting spiders were patrolling the city.

"These guys really treat the hunting spiders like their own property."

A flash of anger crossed Wang Yang's eyes as he saw a hunting spider team approaching.

He directly used telepathic transmission to communicate with them, sending a code message while watching nervously.

After all, his original setting was that the hunting spiders needed to see him to take effect.

Afraid of problems, Wang Yang was ready to retreat at any moment.

However, the spiders in front suddenly paused, then continued forward as if nothing had happened.

With the code taking effect, these spiders wouldn't attack him, but they also wouldn't obey his orders.

Knowing this, he should have left a bigger backdoor in the beginning.

The mutants beside them didn't react to the spiders' pause; after all, they were just insects.

Insects and mutants were different; sometimes, strange behavior was normal.

"It seems the insects' recognition is different from what I thought."

Wang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

The insects identified individuals based on their aura, not necessarily by seeing them.

[Sea Tang Bookstore] His telepathic transmission carried his mental aura, and the mother insect was very familiar with his mental aura.

So, when he released his mental power, these insects acted as if they had seen him, and the code worked, of course.

Moreover, once the code was issued, it affected a large group of spiders.

All the nearby hunting spiders had already begun executing the new orders, though it was just a backdoor command.

The mutants leading the spiders on patrol were completely unaware of what was happening.

The experiment was a success.

Wang Yang originally wanted to test whether his telepathic transmission was effective.

This reduced the probability of him being discovered, as there were quite a few mutants in the city.

Although there were fewer mutants than insects, there were still a considerable number.

Some newly transformed mutants were even joining in.

After the transformation, these people couldn't go back.

Moreover, this transformation affected their thinking; some of the insect's consciousness gradually devoured and controlled their minds.

Over time, they became no different from other mutants.

Wang Yang quietly emerged from the sewer, replaced the manhole cover, and, guided by the Shadow Assassins, bypassed the city's defense system and headed towards the central area.

Every so often, Wang Yang would release the code to the surrounding spiders, instructing them to ignore him.

Because of the city's defensive layout, Wang Yang didn't have to worry about being discovered, always walking in blind spots.

When mutants and spiders appeared, the Shadow Assassins he had distributed around would detect them in advance, allowing Wang Yang to easily avoid them.

He didn't even need to kill the mutants to advance easily.

Along the way, he continued to spread his code, making the hunting spiders obey his orders one by one.

To the mutants, it was as if nothing had happened.

Wang Yang was like a ghost, quietly advancing, getting closer and closer to the very center.

"Haven't those guys been found yet?" Wang Hui, sitting in the city lord's seat, said while holding a glass of red wine.

His subordinates were all humans, with no mutants.

Clearly, those mutants looked down on this guy.

Unless he transformed into a mutant himself and became one of them, no mutant would care about him.

The creation of the large-scale array was also driven by his own desire to transform.

Being within the large array would greatly increase the success rate of transformation, allowing them to become mutants.

At this point, Wang Hui couldn't go back; he could only go all the way to the end.

"Reporting, City Lord, they haven't been found yet, but based on our search progress, only a few places remain.

We should be able to find them in a few days at most."

"Find them as soon as possible; leaving them around is a problem after all.

Hmph, I want to see if they still have the right to preach righteously after they all become mutants!"

Wang Hui had long been annoyed by those guys; now, he hated them even more.

Traitors are like that; they always want to drag their former companions to their deaths, so no one will know what they've done.

Without resentment, their hearts will feel better.