"The Rift is still here. The contamination is still here. How many more people have to die every year?"
Wu Zhenshan was rendered speechless. He opened his mouth to argue, but couldn't find the words.
Because Ian was speaking the truth. For sixty years, he had indeed guarded the Rift and prevented it from expanding.
But that was all. Purification? He truly couldn't do it.
This was a Level Five Rift. The evolutionary and growth speed of the Mutants inside far surpassed that of any Level Four.
Across all of Great Yan... no, across the entire Profound Yellow Star, the number of people who could do it... was no more than three.
And the other two were in the Capital City.
"Advisor Yin, I understand your desire to serve the nation."
Wu Zhenshan took a deep breath, suppressing his anger. "But a Level Five Rift is no joke. We need to plan this out carefully."
"How about this: you head back first. Wait for me to report to headquarters and formulate a proper plan, and then..."
