Containment Center, Temporary Command Post.

Perhaps the entities didn’t notice, or they simply didn’t consider this so-called command post to pose any real threat to them.

In any case, since the incident occurred, no entity has come to cause any destruction.

Of course, even though the conference hall of the temporary command post is still relatively safe for now, the atmosphere inside is anything but relaxed.

Minister Zhang, dressed in military uniform, stood in front of a display screen, his posture straight but his expression utterly grim.

"Minister, the helicopter is ready for takeoff. Please board immediately and evacuate."

The young secretary and guard stood anxiously at his side, persistently urging, "The situation is beyond saving."

Minister Zhang shook his head and then solemnly said, "Summarize the current situation of the containment center."

The young man at his side gritted his teeth but complied with the report.

"According to reports from various sources, it is apparent that the organizational structure of the containment center has collapsed, various sections have been isolated, and the mainstream isolation emergency plan has been activated..."

"Given the appearance of Sequence 92—The Ghost Behind, the ground evacuation routes are completely sealed..."

To be honest, most of the people present were professionals who had dealt with supernatural entities before, and they were mentally prepared for the possibility of losing their lives.

But,

What the hell is this?!

The situation has degraded to this extent, is there any reason to hold on?

Staying in the temporary command post is practically no different from courting death.

At this point, even Minister Zhang couldn’t calm the chaos in the conference room, with various disorderly noises mixing into a chaotic mess.

Minister Zhang took a deep breath and raised his teacup to try to calm everyone down this way.

At that moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open.

Captain Mao rushed in first, his face visibly flushed from the recent sprint.

Lv Bai followed closely behind, looking quite relaxed, not at all like someone who had just endured a long run.

He glanced around and chuckled, "Am I late?"

Instantly, the clamorous conference room fell into dead silence. Everyone present, without exception, fixed their gaze on the suddenly arrived Lv Bai.

Clang~

Minister Zhang’s teacup fell to the ground, the tea splashing everywhere.

Immediately, Minister Zhang rushed to Lv Bai with speed not matching his age, reaching out to grasp Lv Bai’s arms.

He wanted to say something, but was momentarily tongue-tied, only managing to shout excitedly, "Master Lv."

Lv Bai could understand his excitement and proactively asked, "Where’s the most dangerous?"

After all, being long accustomed to high positions, Minister Zhang quickly controlled his emotions after a brief moment of excitement.

He pondered for a moment, then solemnly said, "Master Lv, evacuate with me."

Dozens of supernatural entities attacking simultaneously had deteriorated the situation drastically.

In his opinion, it was no longer a situation Lv Bai could handle alone.

"Why? Mao Mountain Daoist Technique is made for this." Lv Bai smiled.

"I know this might seem unfair to you, but Master Lv, you are our only hope now. I hope you understand."

Minister Zheng’s tone was heavy; evacuating meant abandoning countless civilians in the containment center, not an easy decision: "If your Mao Mountain Daoist Technique cannot be passed down, at least preserve the possibility of human resistance against these entities."

Indeed, after witnessing Lv Bai’s handling of the Plague Doctor, they had enough confidence in him.

But humans have their limits, and they had also witnessed Lv Bai collapse from exhaustion.

With so many entities, even if striking them one lightning bolt at a time, it would take a long while.

Precisely because Lv Bai had the ability to deal with supernatural entities, Minister Zhang did not want Lv Bai to sacrifice himself here lightly.

Lv Bai’s face displayed an innocent smile, "Mao Mountain Daoist Technique isn’t such an inconvenient thing."

It’s worth mentioning that,

when Lv Bai and Captain Mao entered the conference room, a mechanized voice had already rung in Lv Bai’s mind.

[Current Score: 19, Current Rank: 1/100]

[Ding!]

[Current Death Fighter elimination rate has reached one-half.]

[Attention! The second round of the Ability Pool is now open for selection.]

While talking to Minister Zhang, Lv Bai had purposely diverted some attention to check out his abilities for the second round.

[World King Fist (Rainbow): A self-created move from the Northern Realm King, a method of exponentially increasing one’s strength, speed, attack power, and defense within a short period. The multiplier has no upper limit, but it burdens the body. The enhancement multiplier depends on the user’s physical endurance.]

[Supreme Bone (Rainbow): A special talent-giving body structure—a bone covered in runes. This bone ultimately bestows upon its owner a treasure technique. After selection, the talent’s treasure technique will be randomly generated.]

[Energy Bullet (Rainbow): Developed by the Northern Realm King, it requires raising both hands to gather biotic primordial energy, condensing a massive blue-white energy ball. The ball’s quality is determined by the total gathered primordial energy. If it hits the opponent, the more malevolent their heart, the greater the damage; if the target harbors a righteous heart, it will cause no harm.]

Frankly speaking, all three colorful abilities in this round are quite powerful.

If it were a different type of Death Fighter world, Lv Bai would likely only choose between the first two abilities.

The main reason is that the Energy Bullet ability might not necessarily affect a Death Fighter.

However, if used against supernatural entities, its effect is obvious.

After all, ever since acquiring [Load], Death Fighters can’t threaten Lv Bai anymore. He didn’t hesitate much and decisively chose the [Energy Bullet] ability this round.

Bang!

The conference room door was once again hurriedly pushed open.

Two fully armed soldiers in camouflage uniforms barged into the conference room.

Before anyone could inquire, they screamed hysterically first.

It was apparent that black lines rapidly crawled across the faces of the two soldiers, resembling bizarre serpentine patterns.

Just looking at that appearance was enough to send chills down one’s spine.

The rotund director of the Lv Bao Bureau jumped from his chair in shock, swiftly pulling out his sidearm to aim at the two soldiers, shouting loudly, "Careful! Everyone, stay back."