At this moment, in the center of the Xiangnan battlefield, countless mutants and beasts rushed towards one place like a tide, desperately rushing towards it, their eyes filled with only madness and greed, and they had lost all reason. As if they had discovered some extremely attractive and unique prey, they rushed in like crazy.

Satellite imagery from the Nantianmen construction site clearly showed that the area where they had gathered was the site of Yu Kai's tragic death. Yu Kai's bisected body slowly rose, a dazzling stream of spiritual energy enveloping him like ribbons. The energy was so dense it practically materialized, like a thick liquid. The two halves began to slowly fuse, the junction gleaming with an unfathomable light, like a rising sun, its brilliance so dazzling it was impossible to gaze directly at.

Yu Kai's injuries were healing at an astonishing rate. His shattered bones healed with a crackling sound, his ruptured muscles regrown and connected like a reborn dragon, and his skin glowed with new life, a healthy sheen. His heart beat powerfully, each beat like the roar of a war drum, thrilling and awe-inspiring.

Countless powerful mutants and beasts surrounded Yu Kai, their mouths drooling eagerly at his floating form, as if they had beheld the most delicious food in the world. Their teeth bared, and deep growls emanated from their throats, rumbling like thunder. Yet, they dared not approach rashly, instead hovering anxiously around him like ants on a hot pan. Their eager eyes revealed not only greed for food but also a desire for the mysterious power within Yu Kai, as if it were the ultimate treasure they had longed to possess.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense. The gasps and growls of the mutant creatures intertwined together, forming a creepy noisy sound.

Academician Chao Tian's eyes widened in shock at the shocking scene, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He didn't dare delay a moment and immediately transmitted the satellite images to the Military Commission, anxiously expounding his thoughts. His voice trembled as he hoped they would wait a little longer and not release the nuclear bomb.

The atmosphere in the Military Commission meeting room was heavy and oppressive, as if an invisible mountain weighed down everyone's heart. A massive screen repeatedly played the horrific scenes from southern Hunan. The generals' faces, grim as stone, were lost in a heated discussion. Since ordinary weapons were ineffective against these mutants, to prevent them from breaking through the defenses and threatening the lives of civilians in even wider areas, after a series of difficult and tense considerations and debates, the decision to drop a nuclear bomb on southern Hunan was unanimous.

After the decision was made, a heavy atmosphere filled the conference room, as if the air had frozen. The generals knew full well what this decision meant, and their eyes held a mixture of determination, helplessness, and grief. But for the greater good, to protect the lives and homes of more people, they had to make this difficult choice.