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C783 Alternative Action

"I'm done, what's wrong? Are you going to explain it to me?"

The brawny man saw that the people around him seemed to agree with his point of view, and he became bolder and bolder.

Although he could clearly feel that the person who escaped didn't seem very happy, he didn't have any intention of being scared.

"There's nothing to explain. Once I'm done, I'll send you on your way."

The person who had escaped still had a lifeless and unhappy look on his face. It was as if he was already used to having his opponent's life and death decided.

"Everyone here is an official member of the organization. It's the same for everyone. You're not a reborn person, so what right do you have to decide my life and death?"

The brawny man seemed to feel that he had taken over all logic, becoming more and more arrogant.

"So much nonsense."

As the man said this, his right hand reached out from under his strange clothes.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the right hand that was holding something, as if they were all holding something.

The brawny man's gaze was also attracted over. Everyone slowly lowered the hand of the person who had escaped, before opening his tightly clenched right hand.

Dong, dong, dong! Dong, dong, dong!

As he opened his palm, a rhythmic, rhythmic sound could be heard from within.

Everyone gradually saw clearly that it was a dark red mass of flesh that was still pulsating non-stop.

The robust man seemed to have realized something terrifying as he quickly placed his hand on his chest. However, the heartbeat that had accompanied him up to now strangely disappeared.

The brawny man stared at the moving piece of meat and his pupils began to contract violently.

Dong, dong, dong! Dong, dong, dong!

The brawny man's pupils contracted at a frequency that was consistent with that piece of flesh, as if his eyes were working in place of his heart.

The brawny man suddenly understood. This organization called 'degenerate god' was just a few people's crazy impulses, and these seemingly powerful people were merely chess pieces that they could casually play with.

Whether they joined or left the game, it wasn't something they could do on their own.

His vision started to become blurry, the brawny man blinked with all his might, trying his best to see the situation clearly. His gaze swept across the faces of those people one by one, and all kinds of complicated expressions appeared in his eyes.

Some people were surprised, some people were terrified, and some people had fanatical expressions on their faces.

"Haha …"

The brawny man squeezed out a final sneer from his throat.

He knew that he was just a bird that had been shot by a gun. Those that did not show their faces were still the trapped and trapped fowl. Only when their master was on a whim would he be able to squeeze out the last bit of their value and ruthlessly abandon them.

However, it was too late for him to figure it out at this moment.

The burly man's body swayed back and forth a few times, then he suddenly fell forward onto the ground.

The heart that should have been in his chest was casually tossed in front of him by the person who escaped. He tried his best to reach out to take back what was his, but his body that had reached its limit could no longer muster any strength.

Before he closed his eyes to bid farewell to this world, he vaguely heard the words that came out of the mouth of the person who had escaped.

"So dirty …"

The entire cave suddenly became silent. The person who was urged by the strong man to make a move just now had already returned to his original position.1

None of them were stupid. The reason they dared to be eager to give it a try was because they had never seen a person who had escaped before.

Everyone who joined, either because of the fame of the next generation or because of the defeat of the army of the beast tide of the people who were being protected, was like a wandering outsider within the entire organization. As he had said, he was merely cleaning up and cleaning up the mess of the people in the organization.

It was only when the people who escaped took out the heart of the muscular man from Huang Ji's body out of nowhere did they finally realize that the person who could help them take care of their problems without making any noise could also kill them.

The person who had escaped wiped off the blood on his hand with the clothes of the sturdy man. Afterwards, he seemed to be dissatisfied and directly reached into the water storage tank to carefully wash his hands.

Although the food and fresh water in the cave were scarce, no one dared to say anything.

Sometimes, people were just that despicable. Even those who had already reached the pinnacle of the world were still unable to escape from their most fundamental weakness, which was that they bullied the weak while fearing the strong.

The robust man's corpse fell to the ground, the corners of his mouth curving upwards due to the pressure of his face, as if he was ruthlessly mocking Chu Feng.

"Ah, I've finally washed it clean …"

The person who had escaped let out a sigh of satisfaction before turning back to face these people.

"The waiting time is not too long, it is just that the preparations for the living have not been completed and the person who is protecting them is also accumulating his monster tide. So, I hope that all of you can cooperate and patiently wait.

After the person had finished speaking, he went back to the corner where he had been squatting, and continued to hibernate as if he was dead.

He was not a very good speaker, and this almost cold command of speech obviously did not garner the support of these people, but it was enough for the purpose of giving orders.

As for what these people were thinking, it was none of their business.

Some had already begun to guess the benefits that the reincarnated people might give them, while others were secretly praying that they wouldn't end up like the burly man. There were also others who were planning a secret escape in their hearts, all of them harboring ulterior motives, all of them silent.

The entire cave regained its silence, only the corpse on the ground was still the witness to everything that had just happened.

"..."

Outside of the map of the Primal Chaos Continent, in the most ancient, most primitive, and darkest forest, two people were walking at a leisurely pace. Behind them were a large group of various demon beasts.

One of them was seated on the back of a snow-white lion, while the other was seated on a ferocious looking spider.

"Boss, it's really a bit unreliable for me to say this …"

The protector scratched his head and asked in confusion.

The other party did not react at all. He appeared to be asleep with his eyes closed. Seeing that the other party did not have any reaction, the man continued speaking.

"We didn't have a good relationship with the demon race in the first place. When the entire human and beastmen joined forces to deal with us, wouldn't running over to build a relationship with them be equivalent to walking into a trap? If they were to directly and viciously take us to those people, wouldn't we be the ones getting married off to others? "

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