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65th Street.
Beneath the clock tower covered with Slime Mold.
Standing in the center of the creep, the Queen let out a dry and hoarse roar.
The emotions of panic and anger were like a tsunami, spreading anxious ripples along its tentacle-like hair, making the surrounding mutants growl restlessly.
The Hive behind them was still working non-stop, but those weak newborns couldn't give it any sense of security.
In particular, the continuous death of node creatures had caused it to lose control of the front line, and its children were suffering meaningless casualties...
Its scarlet pupils showed its confusion.
The continuous and intensive offensive had lasted for nearly 10 nights, and anyone could see the lifeforce of the Hive weakening from the dispersing spore cloud.
However, it didn't understand.
Why…
Why are there still so many of them?!
Even after so many days, they still had the energy to initiate a counterattack!
In particular, it couldn’t figure out the familiar ripples that came from outside the spore cloud.
How is it possible?!
Didn’t those ants that reject evolution go extinct already?!
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Under the collapsed...
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