Doomsday: I Can Get a Hint-Chapter 377 - 252: Emergence of the Nine Provinces Tripod, Emperor Dao Orthodoxy? (4 in 1)

Chapter 377: Chapter 252: Emergence of the Nine Provinces Tripod, Emperor Dao Orthodoxy? (4 in 1)

Do you really think that after coming back, one shouldn’t try their best to get on well and build good relationships?

If he’s sensible, he should pledge allegiance to him, follow his lead, and seek his protection.

Soon, Bai Muran entered the villa.

This wasn’t his first time here; he was well-acquainted with the way.

"Brother Bai, have you eaten? Sit down and join us!"

Wang Hao greeted Bai Muran with a smile.

"Brother Bai is too grand a title for me! With your strength, I should be the one calling you brother. If you don’t mind, just call me Old Bai."

Bai Muran looked a bit uncomfortable.

He couldn’t help but feel awkward!

Before, he called himself brother because he didn’t think he was inferior to Wang Hao, perhaps even stronger.

Especially with other powerful superpower users in his Settlement Camp, he thought his overall strength surpassed Wang Hao’s.

However, after witnessing Wang Hao’s terrifying abilities, he completely lost his nerve.

The difference was too great.

If Wang Hao got angry, he could take him down in one strike!

"Haha, it’s just a title, no need to get hung up on it."

Wang Hao chuckled, but didn’t insist: "Want to sit down and have something to eat?"

"No, I’ve already eaten."

Bai Muran shook his head in refusal.

"About Maoshan..."

"Concerning the Settlement Camp..."

Both spoke at the same time.

"You ask first."

Wang Hao chuckled.

"No, you go ahead."

Bai Muran felt a bit embarrassed.

"Did you lose contact with the Settlement Camp?"

Wang Hao seemed as though he saw right through it all.

"Yes, I can’t reach them. I kept trying to get in contact, but there’s been no response."

Bai Muran wore a look of helplessness.

If Wang Hao hadn’t returned, he would have considered going there himself again.

"Why don’t you tell me what happened first, so we can piece things together?"

Wang Hao thought for a moment and said.

Bai Muran arrived first, followed by the zombie tide incident. It seemed better to discuss in order.

"Sigh..."

Bai Muran sighed deeply, a flicker of fear passed through his eyes:

"A group of black-clothed, masked people, extremely strong and well-coordinated, stormed in, killing everyone they saw, leaving no one alive.

A lot of people were killed by them; we were at the forefront, so we didn’t encounter them immediately.

I quickly led a group up the mountain, then jumped down the other side.

Under the cover of night, we drove away.

"Damn, so it was you guys who drove off with the car?"

Wang Hao was speechless.

These bastards almost starved him.

"Uh... at the time, we were afraid they’d chase us in cars, so we drove them all away."

Bai Muran scratched his head, a bit embarrassed.

"How did you manage to jump off the mountain?"

Wang Hao thought of another question.

Maoshan was quite steep.

Even for a superpower user, jumping off directly was a bit challenging.

"My spider silk."

Bai Muran reminded him.

"Oh!"

Only then did Wang Hao remember, this guy was some kind of spider-type superpower user.

Back when he dealt with Wang Xiaobing, he seemed to have used spider silk.

"We drove forward all the way, then a drone discovered the zombie tide. We had no choice but to take a detour in a big circle, ending up back at my steel plant."

Bai Muran recounted with lingering fear.

The zombie tide was massive.

Anyone who saw it couldn’t help but feel their scalp tingle!

"How many superpower users did you bring back this time?"

Wang Hao asked with curiosity.

Superpower users are very important combat forces!

"Eight."

Bai Muran held up eight fingers:

"A big reason they were willing to stay with me is because of you."

"Me?"

Wang Hao frowned.

What did it have to do with him?

"Yes! Your one slash at Maoshan cleaved the sky and cracked the earth; we all became your fans."

Bai Muran stood up and saluted Wang Hao:

"Brother Hao, I want to join your team. Our steel plant is willing to become your subordinate force, following your lead."

"Oh?"

Wang Hao raised an eyebrow, then displayed a friendly smile:

"Old Bai, sit down, sit down, no need to be so formal, we’re already allied forces."

"We were allies before, now I want us to become your subordinate force. From now on, we’ll all follow your orders.

If you need anything, feel free to direct us."

Bai Muran spoke earnestly, his face serious.

"Haha, and if you encounter any danger, I’ll also lend a helping hand."

Wang Hao laughed heartily.

He thought Bai Muran must have been scared by that group of black-clothed, masked people.

Those people could go to Maoshan and come here too!

If they came over, with their current strength, they’d be doomed.

So they needed to find someone powerful to protect them while they grew stronger.

It was similar to cultivators joining a sect or a large force.

When you’re weak, having the name of a sect and the protection of its elders, keeps some people from daring to attack you.

Without a patron or protection, it would be very miserable. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Loose cultivators, unless they have heaven-defying talent and a protagonist’s halo,

Most of them would meet their demise.

The path of cultivation is also very rough.

"Brother Hao, what’s the situation at the Settlement Camp now? Has the zombie tide been repelled?"

After formally joining Wang Hao’s team, Bai Muran finally knew how to address Wang Hao.

Brother Hao!

"The zombie tide has been repelled. Ji Aimin is dead. His faction either got killed, surrendered, or died off—it’s already dispersed."

Wang Hao said plainly.

"What?"

Bai Muran stood up in shock:

"Ji Aimin is dead? How could he possibly die? How did he die?"