After traveling non-stop for half a day, Zhang Mu finally saw the familiar three big words "Luoyang City" on the toll booth, and he became more and more nervous.

What has Luoyang City become now?

A zoo itself is a gathering place for mutant beasts. At the beginning, they will be divided into different groups due to racial differences, and then, unable to resist the pressure of advancement, the various mutant groups will start fighting and fighting for each other's beast cores.

Under the premise of this instinct of advancement, the mutant beasts do not require much from zombies, and as for humans, they are even less interested in them. After all, humans are just a delicious meal for them now. However, the ferocious mutant beasts can definitely choose which is more important between advancement and greed. Therefore, when the border of the zoo is not seriously damaged, they are unwilling to come out, but just stay in the zoo to hunt and be hunted endlessly.

However, the feathers Zhang Mu found were definitely dropped from the gray buzzard.

There are only two possibilities. One is that some particularly big variables have appeared among the mutant beasts. The other is that there is an external force that has destroyed the balance between the mutant beasts, perhaps a group of zombies, or perhaps, an evolver!

The probability of the former is actually not very high, because Zhang Mu has never heard of any strange creatures born among the mutant beasts in later generations. However, the possibility of the latter is relatively large. Because of Zhang Mu's existence, the possibility of some changes in Luoyang City is too great. The development direction of Luoyang City has long ceased to follow the trajectory of later generations.

Zhang Mu began to have a headache because his prophetic ability was slowly weakening due to his own actions.

He rolled off the mutant wolfhound's back, and walked towards the city with all his strength. Now, even if a group of mutant beasts besieged him, he would be able to fight back.

Although there are many types of mutant beasts and some strange creatures may appear, Zhang Mu's Blood Vine Lotus is naturally resistant to all flesh and blood life, so Zhang Mu doesn't really take these mutant beasts seriously.

His only worry now is that the humans in Luoyang City have suffered too much loss in such an early stage of the apocalypse, which will directly lead to difficulties in future development, and it will be even more difficult to fight against the advanced zombies and mutant beasts.

Although Zhang Mu didn't want to care about other strangers' affairs, he belonged to the human race after all. This was engraved in his blood and he couldn't escape it. He had to solve this matter now.

It's not that he is a savior. Zhang Mu also has his own considerations. If Luoyang City develops too much, the formation of a large gathering place will be postponed indefinitely, and many of Zhang Mu's trade plans will be stillborn.

Now, while the mutant beasts are generally in the first stage, Zhang Mu is still confident that he can rely on the blood vine lotus to kill them.

If they are all cleared out, firstly, a large number of beast cores with different attributes can be stored, and secondly, the evolvers who have become food for mutant beasts and ordinary humans with untapped potential can be helped.

......Zhang Mu and his companions walked into Luoyang City, but the scene before them instantly made their originally gloomy faces become interesting.

The building complex in front of them was transformed from a residential area. It had already begun to take shape, becoming a bit like a gathering place. Barricades made of wooden stakes were lined up in a row, and some people actually came forward to ask about their identities.

"Hey, you two, where are you from?"

They were two burly men, who looked like ordinary people who had not awakened their abilities, or evolutionists without attributes. Because the obsidian worms were smaller, they were just a little wary of the mutant wolfhounds behind Zhang Mu, but they didn't seem to be very scared.

However, this style of painting is wrong.

Shouldn't it be a scene of ruins? Shouldn't he appear as the savior? Zhang Mu was ready to kill the mutant beasts everywhere, but now it's like this. It only took ten days to build a gathering place? It looks like it's developing well.

While Zhang Mu was still in a daze, the two tall men in front of him waved the two long swords in front of Zhang Mu, as if they were dissatisfied with Zhang Mu for ignoring their existence.

"Hey, kid, I have a question for you?"

Although they were wary of the wolfhounds, Zhang Mu's indifferent look made them very annoyed. Although the two of them had not awakened any evolutionary abilities, ever since that person came to the gathering place, not to mention ordinary people rushing to their gathering place and preparing generous gifts for the two of them who were guarding the gate, even the evolvers were polite to them. They had never seen someone as arrogant as Zhang Mu who didn't take them seriously at all.

Zhang Mu was brought back to his senses by the cold light of the weapon that flashed in his eyes, but he did not seem to hear what the sturdy man said. Instead, he looked at the weapons in their hands with great interest.

Standard long sword?

This gathering place actually had contact with Jiyuan agents? This is interesting.

A smile flashed across Zhang Mu's lips. He didn't expect to finally meet someone in the same field. If he guessed correctly, it should be the original first-ranked agent of Era, and he took his place, so he was ranked second.

However, Zhang Mu did not feel any guilt at all. He was snatching other people's opportunities, otherwise how could he become powerful.

The No. 1 Era Agent Merchant in Luoyang City in the previous life was extremely secretive. It was said that he only traded with the leaders of the major gathering places. A small character like Zhang Mu was not even qualified to meet him.

"Did you hear what I said? Don't think that just because you are an evolved person with taming ability, you can rule our gathering place.

How dare you! We have Evolvers with your abilities, and they are all staying in the gathering place obediently. Why are you pretending to be so high and mighty? "

One of the sturdy men raised his long sword and almost put it to Zhang Mu's nose.

If Zhang Mu hadn't signaled, the mutant wolfhound behind him would have jumped on the strong man and torn him to pieces. It thought to itself that it had eaten so much of Zhang Mu's food, it couldn't eat it for nothing, but Zhang Mu's obstruction made it very puzzled, so it had no choice but to open its bloody mouth in protest, with saliva dripping from its fangs straight down.

But even so, the expressions on the two strong men's faces did not seem to show fear.

Who gave them such confidence? They were not even afraid of mutant wolfhounds that were almost as tall as them.

Zhang Mu was also becoming more and more curious. They had just mentioned that there were evolvers with taming abilities in the gathering place, but they didn't even offer them up for worship. That was really short-sighted.

However, think about it, now the evolvers with taming ability can only have one mutant beast. If the choice is not good and the close combat ability is too weak, it is easy for people to ignore it.

Facing the wrath of the sturdy man, Zhang Mu simply stretched out his hand and casually pushed away the blade that was close to his nose. "Call out your leader. Also, I don't like others pointing weapons at my nose."

"Who do you think you are? Just a dog? You..."

The sturdy man was speechless halfway through his speech. Zhang Mu, who had taken the maximum amount of agility and strength potions, had already surpassed ordinary people by a wide margin in terms of physical fitness.

Under their horrified eyes, Zhang Mu used one hand each to tightly grip their throats like an iron clamp, and with a little force, he lifted the two strong men up.

They tried in vain to pry Zhang Mu's hands apart. Their legs flapped in the air more and more weakly. Just when their eyeballs bulged out and veins were about to burst all over their faces, Zhang Mu threw them to the ground casually.

He said calmly, "Now, you can call for help."

At this time, the mutant wolfhound was ready to take action, and it still held a grudge against the man who had just called it a country dog.

One of the sturdy men, whose face was already turning blue, saw the mutant wolfhound's greedy eyes on him. He immediately took a few steps back, grabbed a whistle in front of his chest and blew it desperately.

The whistle sounded piercingly across the sky of the entire gathering place. In an instant, several figures jumped out from the buildings, looking at Zhang Mu, who looked innocent, with unfriendly eyes.

One of the latecomers hesitated for a moment and stopped when he saw Zhang Mu. Zhang Mu also saw him clearly and met his gaze with a smile showing eight teeth.

"Wang Liang?"

"Long time no see."

(End of this chapter)