Yu An tried his best to describe himself in a way that would interest them. He spoke slowly but steadily.
“Looking at Qin Sang’s grandson, he willingly submits to your manipulation.”
"Don't you guys find it exciting and thrilling?"
Yu An's words seemed to possess a magical power, bewitching this group of people and causing them to abandon their original plans.
Qin Sang's grandson, whose flesh and blood are more fragrant than those of other mutants.
This is so tempting.
At least the man carrying the axe, his Adam's apple bobbing, was deeply tempted.
He swallowed hard and agreed to the suggestion.
"Okay, come with me, I won't kill these little trash."
Without the slightest hesitation, Yu An stepped towards him.
As he walked over, someone laughed out loud: "I know you, it was you all along. You picked up several pieces of trash that we discarded at the research institute, took them back to raise, and even fed them with your own flesh and blood."
"Hahaha, so it's you. You're a half-finished piece of trash yourself, and you're supporting a bunch of little trash."
When Yu An was recognized, he didn't even flinch and silently followed them.
His father knows all about the kids he's raising.
As long as they wait until dawn, his father and Qin Sang will return and see these babies.
The babies are saved.
Yu An's act of feeding the little trash has once again brought him into the spotlight.
Yu An also realized that these people who created many mutants had not harmed him.
He was also modified in the Secret Shield, but it was clear that these people did not handle it.
Yu An walked over step by step, but just as he was about to get close to the man, the person who had just attacked Qiu Qiu suddenly started attacking again.
"I just want to eat this little piece of trash!"
When that person was chopping down Qiuqiu, he also took down the seven little ones to Qiuqiu's right.
Yu An was suddenly caught between two cubs. Dragging his battered body, he moved to the cubs in the blink of an eye.
"Bang--"
When the knives clashed, Yu An's hand was jolted and bled even more.
The other person's knife was knocked away, and to make matters worse, it hit Qi Zai's arm. Qi Zai's arm was instantly slashed.
Yu An had tried his best, but he simply couldn't catch the falling knife.
The delicate little boy, whose arm had been scratched, frowned, then cried out in pain.
Seven's eyes were still closed, and he was still lost in a dream, but the sound of crying filled the entire room.
Upon hearing Qi Zai's cries, Yu An, who had initially intended to sacrifice herself for the baby, was filled with malice.
He forced a hoarse roar from his throat and slashed the knife viciously at the man's neck.
Meanwhile.
Tan Zhan opened his eyes. He had been dreaming and was completely unaware of any external sounds.
Until he heard Seven's cries.
The moment he woke up, what made him even more alert than the crying was the pungent smell of blood filling the room.
All this bloodshed stemmed from one person: Yu An.
Tan Zhan had never seen Yu An like this before. He watched as Yu An risked his life to shield the children, and even after his hand was broken, he still charged at the person in front of him without blinking.
"Yu An, get out of the way!"
Tan Zhan shouted at Yu An and stepped forward to block Yu An behind him.
Yu An looked up at Tan Zhan, who had suddenly woken up. He didn't have time to ask anything, and just cooperated with Tan Zhan again to block these people.
Tan Zhan, however, stopped him from moving.
"Step back, leave this to me."
Yu An is injured like this; when Qi Zai wakes up, he'll cry himself to death.
He might not only cry, but also take his anger out on himself.
Tan Zhan felt a chill run down his spine just from looking at his wound.
Such a serious injury would drive the kids crazy if they saw it, and Xie Chiyuan would probably go crazy too.
Tan Zhan dared not look any longer and clutched the inconspicuous vine wrapped around his waist in his hand.
The vines were originally soft and limp, but when he held them in his palm, they seemed to come alive.
Lightning flashed on the vines, lashing at the group of people in front of them again and again.
After someone was chosen, they cried out in pain and took two steps back.
"It's a mutated vine. No, vines can't be used like that."
Tan Zhan's background left all of them completely baffled.
But one thing is certain: Tan Zhan is not a normal person.
He wasn't a mutant, but it was unclear what kind of superhuman he was.
Lightning, open flame, high temperature...
An inexplicable supernatural ability was repeatedly stacked upon him. His movements also attracted those who hadn't joined in before.
"Tsk, you think that's strong enough? Human beings who have evolved superhuman abilities are not even as good as trash like mutants."
Ordinary superhumans may not be as powerful as mutants.
But Yu An saw it clearly: if a king had to be chosen from among the superhumans—
Tan Zhan will definitely be their king.
With Tan Zhan's help, Yu An was finally no longer forced into a situation where he could only take the beating, as he had been before.
He leaned against the bed, with his babies beside him.
He didn't waste any of the blood that flowed out; he fed it directly to the cubs.
The cubs unconsciously absorbed the blood, while Yu An took advantage of the break to close his eyes and rest.
Having lost too much blood, Yu An inevitably experienced a strong sense of dizziness as soon as the pressure eased.
Besides the dizziness, some long-forgotten memories also flooded into my mind.
It was the memory of the babies he found.
The little one he just found was so pitiful. Even the now majestic adult had a phase where he used to shed tears.
"Big brother, am I a good-for-nothing?"
Almost all the abandoned babies have asked this question.
At this time, Yu An would kiss their heads and patiently coax them, "No, you're not little good-for-nothings."
"You are my precious children."
“It’s not like you’re unwanted; your eldest brother wants you.”
Yu An clearly remembered that when he brought the cubs back, he didn't just feed them. The cubs also stayed with him and watched over him.
During that long process of raising the cub, they were each other's warmth and support.
In the final moments of my memory, I wonder if I was too disoriented.
Yu An still saw Xiao Xie Chiyuan in fragments of her memory.
He held hands with Xiao Xie Chiyuan, but Xiao Xie Chiyuan wasn't satisfied with just holding hands; he also wanted a hug.
After being begged for a long time, he finally opened his arms and hugged Xiao Xie Chiyuan.
The two children hugged for a while before separating.
My memories stop here, abruptly ending.
Yu An's whole body began to feel hot, and this burning sensation had actually been going on for a long time.
Before he even left the main base, after he and Xie Chiyuan were exhausted...
He had brief bouts of burning fever.
And now, this intense heat seems to be about to erupt completely.
Tan Zhan keenly sensed the unusual activity behind him.
He instinctively dodged, and at the same time, a ghostly figure behind him grabbed the neck of a man in a floral shirt.
"Snap—"
It was the sound of a neck being snapped.
Tan Zhan leaned against the window to steady himself, wanting to tell Yu An not to be stubborn, but Yu An was not stubborn at all.
The man in the floral shirt lay lifeless on the ground. The group stared at him in disbelief, muttering, "Impossible."
"How could that little piece of trash possibly kill us!"
Even if this good-for-nothing is Qin Sang's grandson and Gu Ainan's son, he's still a good-for-nothing!
As long as they are mutants, it is impossible to kill them.
The death of the man in the floral shirt ignited even greater anger in these people after the initial shock.
They will never allow themselves to be killed by the species they created!
The man carrying the axe lost it, and Yu An broke one of his arms.
The old lady who arranged accommodation for Yu An fell heavily from the second floor and didn't get up for a long time.
The man who tried to kill Qiuqiu and Qizai had both his hands severed.
Yu An was like a true, bloodthirsty demon.