Jiang Shu drew back the curtains, and the sunlight was somewhat dazzling. Rubbing his eyes, he turned and walked into the bathroom to wash up.
While brushing his teeth, he projected a Simulated Light Screen onto the mirror above the washbasin and flipped through something on "Thunderbolt."
Why was there still no news?
A sense of strangeness began to grow in his heart.
It had been over a week since the Thirteen District incident, and in these ten-plus days, the situation had not gradually cleared up but had become even more complicated and confusing.
In the first three days, the police, the Terrorism Control Bureau, and the Three Major Groups had come together and swiftly completed the clean-up operation of the escaping Mutants throughout the Thirteen District.
