Chapter 984 - 984 983 The 5th Squad

Chapter 984: Chapter 983: The 5th Squad Chapter 984: Chapter 983: The 5th Squad Since Meat had disclosed the secret of “God Creation” and indirectly taken a position, this marked an act of alliance.

Meat’s decision, at the same time, influenced the action of his nearby High Priest executioner.

The relationship between the two of them had always been good, even intimate… However, compared to Terror Source and Meat, this executor, Sepp, held no reactionary feelings and maintained a neutral stance.

At present.

With the death of Glory Menis and Meat having chosen betrayal, Sepp was left with betrayal as the only option.

“I ask the two High Priests to rest here for a while, recover the physical strength you spent during the fight… Soon, I will return and explain to you the uprising plan for [Civilian Area].

As for the Pharaoh, due to the loss of you three High Priests, combined with the failed ambush by one of the [Nine Pillar Gods – Wind God].

With the network completely disrupted and the advent of Silent Hill, the Pharaoh is very likely to abandon [Civilian Area]… We don’t need to rush; let’s rest for a couple of hours.”

“Hmm.”

Now that we have chosen sides, there’s nothing more to say. Han Dong’s ability to seize the chance to occupy the [Civilian Area] and perfectly deal with the ambush of three High Priests was enough to prove his leadership qualities.

Meat and Sepp didn’t think much farther and proceeded to the high-class rooms of the Beast Fight Organization to recuperate.

Han Dong went immediately to check on Miss Jane’s injuries.

It has to be said that Glory Menis was a High Priest of considerable stature.

His controlled powers had a certain degree of ability to counteract evil.

He held the advantage when facing Han Dong, Jane, or Alessa.

It was only because he underestimated his opponents that he received a direct hit from Miss Jane’s attack, which marked him with the seal of the Secret Country.

Later, they were able to smoothly pull Menis into a sub-conscious space… Otherwise, a direct confrontation would have been quite troublesome, with no chance of quickly deciding a victor.

Focusing on Miss Jane’s severed arm and the extensive severe burns across her body, Han Dong felt considerable heartache.

When the consciousness was connected, Miss Jane’s voice came through:

“It’s alright, the obliteration of the right arm mainly due to my extensive use of destructive witchcraft… Otherwise, it would have been quite difficult to kill this High Priest quickly.

As for the scalding damage on my body, just give me some time to recover.

Since Alessa is here, let her stay by my side… Nicholas, you better go and attend to your tasks. When the war is over, if you have time, just come and accompany me then.”

“Okay… I’ll come and fetch you later.”

Indeed, Han Dong still had business to attend to.

Although this war was quite a success, even persuading two High Priests to his side, it also unearthed a significant problem.

Aside from the High Priest group, the Pharaoh’s strongest forces also included the False God Legion.

The war had just started off well, to secure the final victory, every step needed to be solid and cautious.

“My initial approach of using the High Priests’ exploitation of slave lives to introduce monsters into the fight was to awaken their spirit of rebellion.

Having used a slight trait of the ‘Mad Laugh Virus’, I’ve already influenced all the employees within the beast fight arena… Once Meat has recovered, we should organize a meeting.

It’s best not to use the virus trait too often, we must evoke the slaves’ spirit of rebellion in the most common way.”

Han Dong could ‘add a touch of strategy’ in his words, especially with some decisive statements that could deeply influence others, even plant seeds deep within their hearts, and the key was ‘Mad Laugh’.

Because he had fused with Pennywise’s [Clown Virus].

Thus, Mad Laugh also possessed similar infectious traits… and even in terms of ‘Mental Invasion’, it surpassed the capabilities of the Faceless Skull.

In principle.

Han Dong could use the cover of Mist and a large loudspeaker to let his Mad Laugh be heard by everyone in [Civilian Area], subsequently spreading the Mad Laugh infection, easily gaining all civilians’ support by turning them into ‘Mad Laughers’.”

However, Han Dong immediately dismissed this thought.

He was not Pennywise, what he desired was an unaltered, authentic City of Gods.

Han Dong wanted the people of the City of Gods to recognize him as “Pharaoh” from the bottom of their hearts.

Instead of creating a mentally enslaved Mad Laugh Dynasty through the infection of the Mad Laugh Virus.

The more he relied on external forces, the more fake the results became… Sooner or later, the lies would be exposed, and Han Dong would be overthrown by another participant with greater ruling power and influence.

…

Having been hit by Meat more than ten times, Han Dong also needed some time to rest.

During the beating, Black Whirlpool had issued multiple warnings to Han Dong…

“Ouch! Meat really doesn’t know how to act; every punch is real.

If it weren’t for Miss Jane quickly dealing with Glory Menis, my body might have exploded from reaching its limits due to the breakthrough.

Thankfully, the outcome was perfect… Ouch~ it hurts so much.”

Han Dong, upon leaving the beast fight arena, immediately changed to a difficult walk, supporting himself against the wall as soon as he was out of everyone’s sight.

After all, Han Dong was not one for taking beatings; such things should have been left to Togu.

Walking through the lengthy corridor of the beast fight arena, he was just over ten meters away from returning to the main hall when.

Tic-toc, tic-toc~

A crisp sound of dripping water came from a resting room on one side, the iron door of which was opened slightly.

Han Dong immediately extended his perception to confirm there was no one in the corridor and swiftly entered the resting room.

Click~ locked the door.

His eyes moved towards the resting room, his gaze first landing on the moist long legs sprawled across the bench… Drop by drop, crystal clear water beads continuously flowed from the slightly fleshy, fair thighs, persistently dribbling onto the floor.

Maritzis, using the time waiting for Han Dong, was clad only in a tight white garment, stretching her body.

“Oh… That female corpse is really something, managing to kill a High Priest in just a few minutes.”

Han Dong smirked and quickly changed the subject, “Miss Mary, have you found the target?”

“Of course, I have.”

“These ‘Dark Denizens’ are quite interesting. From their tone, they planned to profit during the chaos of war in the City of Gods, but I managed to find them out.

However, these guys are quite proud, unwilling to risk entering the war; even if they want to help, they expect to split the profits fifty-fifty with us.

It’d be better for you to go and talk to them.”

“Alright, Miss Mary, please lead the way.”

This was the second task Han Dong had assigned to Maritzis.

Upon escorting the Clerk and Alessa to the [Civilian Area], they immediately began searching for traces of the “Fifth Team”… If they had already left, then let it be.

If they were still in the City of Gods.

Such a Demon Team, sharing allegiance with the Lord of Perugia to the same Old King, if they could be persuaded, would add a powerful force to their ranks.

Moreover, from the performance in this event of Fate, these ‘Dark Denizens’ possessed superior ‘Concealment Power’ that could handle some secretive affairs for Han Dong.

As Han Dong underwent Devouring, Transfer, and Absorption by Maritzis.

Coated in saliva, Han Dong landed in a secret room.

Upon Han Dong’s arrival, the so-called Dark Denizens in front displayed shocked expressions, their initially unwilling demeanor vanished completely, and they immediately knelt on the ground.

“My King, we greet you!”