After the humiliating defeat in the Battle of the Sneaky Islands, humanity did what it does best—freak out and commit war crimes. Desperate for an edge, the so-called geniuses of science decided the best way to fight back was to shove random creatures into humans and hope for the best. The lab smelled like burnt fur and regret, the experiments made zero sense, and when the doors finally opened—out came the Mutants.

And somehow? It worked. Every single one of them turned out insanely powerful. Hulking titans, speed demons, walking nightmares—unstoppable, terrifying, untouchable. The scientists wanted a weapon, but instead, they accidentally created the new rulers of the battlefield.

Now, they own the battlefield. They don’t ask for things—they glare at them until they’re handed over. Some rule with brute strength, others with pure, unsettling presence, but either way, one thing’s for sure—if a Mutant wants something, you were already planning to give it to them. You just didn’t know it yet.