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It was hard to tell how much time had passed.
The midday sun dipped in the sky at a visible arc.
A group of Transcendents wearing military vests, led by a formidable steel-clad strongman, arrived at the temporary camp where Chen Yu and his family had previously stayed.
From the still discernible footprints and tire tracks on the ground, it seemed the family hadn't left long ago.
Bending down, the steel-clad strongman picked up a piece of melted brain tissue from the ground, frowning deeply, "What is this?"
"A brain," a subordinate leaned in to observe.
"Human?" the strongman looked at his subordinate.
"Unclear, it needs to be tested."
"Hmm, pack it up," handing over the brain tissue to his subordinate, who bagged it in a transparent, sterile bag. The steel-clad strongman continued to scan the ground, "Where did these tire tracks come from?"
