Everyone looked at each other, their scalps tingling at the thought of Zhang Chen's incredibly formidable combat power.
When Zhang Chen was on their side, they felt full of courage, and any monster seemed so vulnerable before them.
But when such a strong person was an enemy, it was simply a nightmare.
Let alone these thirty-odd people, even if the original camp members were present, several camps united and attacked in a surprise maneuver.
It would only be a matter of whether they could hold out a bit longer or a bit less; annihilation was a certainty.
In the face of absolute strength, these so-called schemes were completely useless.
Moreover, these people couldn't even deal with Zhang Wenwen without a surprise attack, let alone Zhang Chen; it was pure delusion.
Actually... I don't think Zhang Chen would necessarily get involved in this matter!
He wanted the Lucky Card, didn't he? I happen to have one!
Zhang Wenwen had been shouting in the channel for a long time, but I remained silent, precisely to trade it with Zhang Chen!
Trading a card for someone's life, that's a good deal, right!
Moreover, Zhang Chen is also human, with emotions. At worst, we can re-integrate the camp members and offer all of Zhang Wenwen's camp people to him as slaves!
Someone who is obsessed with being a god, isn't he just seeking to be worshipped and respected!
If we maintain our dignity, everything else can be discussed!
Said a deputy leader from the Southern Yue Kingdom.
This... can it work?
Francis asked with hesitation.
No major issues, I've already communicated with Zhang Chen, and he implicitly agreed to this matter!
The deputy leader from the Southern Yue Kingdom said with a smile.
Really?
Francis was both excited and surprised.
Zhang Chen is actually so shortsighted that he would abandon Zhang Wenwen's life for a card?
But then he thought again, it's the apocalypse now, how much is a human life worth?
Furthermore, for Zhang Chen, those people were completely a burden.
We bear the blame for the killings, and Zhang Chen reaps the benefits.
Even if I were in such a situation, I would choose the card over human lives.
Of course, it's true. We're in this together now; if I harm you, wouldn't that be harming myself?
The deputy leader said fervently.
Ruan Chuntang also nodded and said:
This is my capable subordinate, he once saved my life, and he didn't betray me when those camp members defected to the True God Cult. He is a trustworthy brother!
With Ruan Chuntang's guarantee, Francis finally nodded.
A few of us will pretend to defect to the True God Cult to lure away the guards!
The rest of us will rush directly into the building. Be careful not to cause unnecessary trouble and head straight for Zhang Wenwen's bedroom!
I've already scouted it out; she lives in the third room on the third floor facing the street!
Kill her, and prove to others that she is a charlatan misleading people; then we will have succeeded!
After all, our camp members have followed us through thick and thin for over thirty days, and some have even been close friends since our days on Earth!
These True God Cult fanatics have only been proselytizing for a day or two. Without Zhang Wenwen's bewitchment, they will surely come to their senses!
Then, we can reclaim what rightfully belongs to us and live the lives we deserve!
Francis gave a rousing pre-battle speech that stirred the crowd's enthusiasm.
Especially some of the religious fanatics, they too loved their own religions but lacked opportunities to spread them.
Once Zhang Wenwen is overthrown, they too can begin to propagate their doctrines.
With their established religions, could they really not contend with a newly formed cult?!
Francis and Ruan Chuntang intended to use Zhang Wenwen's downfall to re-divide the beauties and resources of her camp.
Each with their own agenda, the group, concealed by the night, stealthily approached the three-story building where Zhang Wenwen resided.
Only two True God Cult believers guarded the entrance to the building.
Soon, they were lured away by the people Francis had arranged to feign defection.
The others grabbed their weapons and swarmed into the small building.
The hallway was very quiet; everyone was likely asleep.
After such a fierce battle during the day, everyone was physically and mentally exhausted.
Now that they had reached a safe place, they would surely lower their guard and sleep soundly.
Now is the time!
The group rushed directly to the third floor and, without hesitation, barged into the room.
They proceeded to hack wildly at the beds inside.
Hmm, something's not right, no blood!
The feel is also wrong; it doesn't feel like cutting into a person!
Francis and Ruan Chuntang exchanged glances, their faces filled with horror.
Ruan Chuntang lifted the quilt to find only pillows inside, no person at all.
Damn it, we've fallen into a trap!
Before anyone could react.
Suddenly, countless tiny arrows shot from all directions.
[Energy Weapon: Poisoned Blowgun Darts]: Darts can be coated with poison before being fired, capable of firing three consecutive shots with a limited range.
These arrows were short and had small fletching, making them difficult to spot even in daylight.
Now, in the darkness of night, these hidden arrows streamed in through the windows from all directions, without blind spots.
Francis and the others were caught completely off guard.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Ding! Ding! Dong! Dong!
Ah!
Someone screamed.
Then he drew his knife and slashed at his teammate.
You want me dead? Not so easy! Let's see who dies first!
Hey, are you crazy? We're on the same side!
As the short arrows continued to rain down relentlessly.
The number of wounded survivors grew.
These arrows were coated with hallucinogenic toxins.
Awakened individuals could withstand bullets, so the power of these blowgun darts naturally wouldn't cause too much damage.
However, as long as the poison entered the bloodstream, the injured would experience hallucinations.
In no time, the room and the hallway became chaotic, with everyone engaging in friendly fire.
Francis and Ruan Chuntang, being the strongest, fought their way out.
As they reached the entrance.
They saw Zhang Wenwen, accompanied by over a hundred cult members, smiling at them.
Standing beside her were two of Ruan Chuntang's trusted deputies.
You... you actually betrayed me and defected to this bitch?!
Ruan Chuntang looked on in disbelief.
Bishop Zhang had foreseen your dissatisfaction and predicted that you would inevitably rebel, so she had us stay by your side to monitor you!
I didn't expect you to actually betray us. The True God Cult is clear in its love and hate, giving the greatest care to believers and the most vicious curses to traitors!
The deputy leader said righteously.
No need for further nonsense, proceed with the execution!
Zhang Wenwen said blankly to the two of them.
Following that, several strong individuals attacked simultaneously, killing the two on the spot.
Zhang Wenwen took out her small notebook and wrote 72 after the number of failed conversions, I will continue to work hard!