Muscular Rabbits Legion: 'No one can escape from the novice village!'-Chapter 810 - 780: The Lament of the Divine Beasts

Moreover, the further you go, the harder it gets. Without a strong backing, you may not even be able to snatch a Wild Monster.

Plus, vying for resources means daily battles, and many people have grown weary of it.

If we offer them a peaceful place, they’re bound to want to join us.

I’ve currently selected some players whose original worlds had gods, so they’re not opposed to believing in divine beings.

Next, there are players from military worlds who aren’t opposed to following orders.

I believe, as time goes on, generally speaking, having one Great Cultivator out of a million people is the norm. The era of everyone leveling is going to fade away quickly."

Yi Zheng nodded slightly. He leveled himself and understood how difficult it was. Even if he slaughtered cities daily, he was still only at the eleventh level of Great Perfection.

For other players to undergo Tribulation and ascend to heaven, it’s even more challenging...

Anyone who’s played games knows that when you fall too far behind, you gradually give up and usually move to a new zone.

This game, however, doesn’t have a new zone, but there are many other sideline activities to do, so focusing on side activities has become the main trend.

"Alright, let’s do that. Get the ads and promotions done well for me," Yi Zheng said.

Wang Mingchen responded, "Don’t worry, I’ve already arranged for people to handle it. But those twenty-six Divine Beasts are about to leave seclusion, and once they do, their strength will certainly increase greatly, so what’s our plan?"

Yi Zheng yawned: "What do you mean, what’s our plan? We’re, of course, going to fulfill the contract and have them pay to buy back their Subdivine Artifacts!"

Wang Mingchen laughed: "I understand!"

At this moment, a Little Demon ran over: "Sect Master, how was my acting before?"

Our brothers really put their lives on the line, engaging in real self-harm, cuts and all.

If the Little Demons who defected here saw this Little Demon, they’d definitely be shocked speechless, as he was the first to leap out, wondering what if they couldn’t join the Confucian Divine Country.

He was also the first to lead people back to his own mountain.

Yi Zheng patted his head: "Well done, it’s just that too many of you returned. Next time, just come back with two or three, got it?"

"Understood!" the Little Demon shouted excitedly.

Yi Zheng, not stingy, pulled out a piece of Divine Grade Equipment and handed it to him: "This is your reward. Keep it up; I have high hopes for you!"

"Thank you, Sect Master!" The Little Demon took the equipment excitedly and ran off.

...

The Elong God successfully broke through to the thirteenth level mid-stage, his power greatly increased. He clenched his fist and muttered excitedly: "Finally broke through, hahaha... Feels great!"

Then the Elong God kicked open the seclusion door and shouted: "Little ones, your King has broken through! freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

Rejoice!

Celebrate!

Tonight we’ll have a bonfire party!"

The Elong God spread his arms, closed his eyes, and awaited the cheers and flattery from the Little Demons.

However, after waiting for a long time, aside from a breeze, not even a hair was there.

The Elong God realized something was wrong and slowly opened his eyes, finding indeed not even a hair in sight. The vast mountaintop was empty, not a bird to be seen!

At this moment, a voice said: "King, you’ve finally come out."

The Elong God heard the voice and saw a flurry in the dirt, followed by a Pangolin emerging from underground.

Seeing the Elong God, the Pangolin hugged his leg and wailed: "King, you’re finally out!

If you didn’t come out, the entire mountain would have been taken away!"

The Elong God, furious, yanked the Pangolin off his leg, held him up high, and shouted: "Get up and tell me what happened? Explain it clearly!"

The Pangolin, with tearful eyes, recounted what happened after the Elong God went into seclusion, and said: "Actually, from the beginning when the video was played, there were signs. Everyone envied the Confucian Divine Country’s lifestyle, but it wasn’t obvious at first.

After you went into seclusion, the videos barely showed the competition, mostly depicting the luxuries of the Confucian Divine Country. Everyone couldn’t resist the temptation and went there.

At this point, the Pangolin added: "Everyone thought it wouldn’t be right to go empty-handed, so they took all the chickens, ducks, Wild Boars, elephants, birds, and beasts from the mountain.

Now, on our mountain, all that’s left are a few ant nests..."

At this point, even if the Elong God were foolish, he’d know he was duped by Rabbit!

Using Rabbit’s pouches of money as a metaphor, Rabbit was eyeing his entire mountain from the start!

The Elong God’s eyes were bloodshot, and he roared: "Rabbit... you’ve gone too far with your bullying!"

"Ahem... Brother Elong, what’s wrong?"

Just then, a voice came.

The Elong God turned to see Wang Mingchen approaching slowly.

Seeing Wang Mingchen, the Elong God, furious, almost killed him on the spot, but he held back; he wanted to know the man’s purpose: "Wang Mingchen, you... you... you’re devious!

How dare you show your face to me?"

Wang Mingchen looked at him innocently: "Why wouldn’t I dare?"

Then Wang Mingchen pulled out a contract and said: "I’m here to fulfill the contract. The finals are broadcasted. Our people have investigated; you’ve made eight times the profit this time, such high profits, you’re in the money.

We got your Subdivine Artifacts back. Are you going to return the principal to me?

After all, I have to take it back to report."

"Principal?

Return to you?

Report?"

The Elong God glared furiously, grabbed Wang Mingchen by the collar: "Kid, don’t push it!

I admit I took some of your money, but you took all my people. That’s ruthless!"

Wang Mingchen wasn’t scared at all and smiled: "Brother Elong, you’re wrong; we didn’t steal them. We only showed normal videos with your full supervision.

We made no extra moves, entirely following your guidelines and under your supervision.

As for the Little Demons heading to our Confucian Divine Country of their own accord, what does that have to do with us?

Moreover, we’re quite troubled by it too.

Managing so many people isn’t easy."

The Elong God knew he fell into a trap, but Wang Mingchen was right; they stuck to the agreement all along. The Little Demons’ decisions had no involvement from the Confucian Divine Country; it was entirely voluntary.

Wang Mingchen said: "Brother Elong, since we go way back, you threw so many people at us. It’s a heavy burden. Perhaps you could provide some additional settlement fees?"

"You’re asking me for settlement fees?!" The Elong God was about to explode, mouth agape, eyes gleaming malevolently.

Wang Mingchen said: "Never mind if you refuse, I’m just mentioning it. But... doesn’t the money need to be returned?"

"No return! You took my people and still want money? No way!" The Elong God flatly refused.

Even if he didn’t want to refuse, there’s no way he could repay it; he had no money.

Wang Mingchen sighed: "Doing this isn’t very honorable."