People without mutations could hide and remain unaffected by the Blood Moon Radiation.
Mutants, even if they hid a hundred or two hundred meters underground, it was utterly useless.
It was as if the Blood Moon had embedded itself in their souls, and when the time came, whether their eyes were open or closed, no matter where they were, they could see the rise of the Blood Moon...
For mutants, there was simply no turning back from this dead-end path.
In order not to harm their own people.
These monsters, who had consumed the human pill, eventually crossed the ocean, came to this realm, and hid in every corner; they asked no questions, interfered not with the mundane world, seeking only a way to transcend.
The human pill was, in fact, a human.
To avoid adding to their psychological burden.
They purposely called the eaten humans "human pills."
This was also why the fierce old man disliked going back to the organization.
...
Floods of unbearable memories surged in his mind.
