"Dad, according to my preliminary judgment, these mosquitoes should not have evolved independently, but have been manipulated by others."

"You mean... a person with superpowers?"

"Probably." Song Chengyu nodded.

"People with superpowers are so rare!" The middle-aged man's expression changed from solemnity to surprise: "Where is he? What is his specific ability?"

"Dad, don't be too happy too early." Song Chengyu shook his head: "He is very cautious and seems reluctant to expose his abilities."

The middle-aged man snorted: "This is distrust of the higher-ups of the human race. Many young people have this idea. Tell me who he is and I will go find him myself."

"I am the dignified person in charge of the Dragon City Warrior Building and a military commander-level master. I went to find him personally. Is this sincerity enough?"

"..." Song Chengyu was speechless and said: "His martial arts level is not high, so it's normal to be cautious. You'd better not interfere."

"Let me persuade him. I believe he is not that selfish person."

"Okay, okay." The middle-aged man waved his hand: "It's up to you!"

"Mr. Song, the results are out," a researcher came out with a report: "The analysis of the residual components of the wound shows that it is indeed mosquito secretions, but..."

Song Chengyu and his son were listening to the report.
Chapter completed!