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... spores and fungus had erased all traces of human tissue, so she wasn’t worried at all.

As soon as she arrived, someone in military uniform called out to her.

All danger zones were directly controlled by the military. Living areas appeared casual, but in reality, if anything happened, it was the warriors who would come out to investigate, not the civilian police.

“Ye Nai, is that correct?”

“Yes. You want to ask me something?”

“Standard procedure.”

. ...

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