Jiang Chen's eyes turned to the next person. The other person trembled and immediately said another feasible plan.
The brains of these social elites are indeed very useful. Even if they have just been exposed to this strange and unpredictable world, they still rely on their own resources and methods to master enough information.
And this information now became the bullets they fired at their own people.
Jiang Chen doesn't even need to think on his own, he just needs to make a request, and these people will do their best to help him come up with a comprehensive plan.
"Your ideas are better and more creative, good."
He complimented him, and the gentleman in suit in front of him immediately showed a flattering smile. The fat old man from earlier also laughed in agreement, and the fat on his face was squeezed into a ball, but in the next second, his smile froze.
A ray of black light passed through the old man's eyebrows, and his life breath was deprived of him in an instant.
"Since your plan is better, then he is a useless person." Jiang Chen held the red wine glass and followed the Romans, maintaining the same elegant temperament as these gentlemen, smiling at everyone and greeting them, and then tasted it lightly One mouthful.
Chill crawled onto the backs of everyone's heads, and their scalps seemed to be pulled up, causing waves of numbness.
This man's cruelty has gone beyond the lifetime experience of these social elites.
Obviously you have chosen to surrender and have contributed your own value, but because your contribution is not as good as the latter, you will die.
This means that only one person may survive.
It's even possible that this is all just his game, and no one can survive here!
"He is too cruel and cannot continue like this!"
"This man must be an apostle sent by the devil. Hurry, go and seek protection from the gods!"
"run!"
The group of people shouted, a large mass of flesh and blood emerged from their bodies, and horrific changes occurred, and then they ran towards the door like crazy.
At this time, illusory Dharma paths emerged in the dark old house, and the air in the place condensed for a moment. Everyone was suppressed and unable to move, and panicked eyes looked at the person next to Jiang Chen.
There was an abyss-like terrifying pressure coming from the other party, like a wild and ferocious beast lurking in the crowd.
His power was beyond the understanding of these social elites.
Some people even think that he is more terrifying than their own gods!
"Puff puff""…"
As punishment, half of the people present were randomly transformed into blood mist.
The members of the Gods Cult on the side gritted their teeth and suppressed the fear in their hearts. If they felt strange when they first met King Chen, they now have a very deep understanding of him.
Horrible, cruel, iron-blooded...
The various negative rumors about this person in the past were not only not exaggerated, but even seemed a bit pale in front of real people.
"Gentlemen, can you cooperate well now?"
"I thought you were a group of smart people, but I didn't expect you to be inferior to some of my previous partners. You are too naughty."
Jiang Chen put away the smile on his face.
All the evil believers were frightened to death.
Someone immediately knelt down on the ground: "Cooperate! Cooperate! I will cooperate well, please be merciful!"
Next, they racked their brains and tried their best to come up with a more seamless plan.
Every time someone comes up with a new plan, someone falls down.
In the end, the place was densely packed with corpses with various mutations, except for a tall, middle-aged man with a mustache, sitting tremblingly in the middle of a group of corpses.
"Very good, the God's Party in the early hours of tonight." A bright smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face, and he finally got the answer he wanted.
After midnight every night, the believers with the most achievements from various places will go to the "sacred place" to receive divine blessings.
This is also the reason why these cultists can develop explosively in a short period of time.
Everything you do every day will be rewarded that night, and they are eternal life and power, two temptations that ordinary people cannot refuse.
Such a system of encouragement and encouragement will undoubtedly drive the people below into madness.
This is true wolf culture.
It seems that the dog-headed strategist Blood Man is indeed very useful in the tombs of the gods. With his presence, the invasion of humans in this restricted area is probably saved a lot of trouble.
No wonder the gods protect him every time.
"Go and gather all the believers of the great god in this city, and I will hold a meeting for everyone."
Jiang Chen walked forward, patted his mustache on the shoulder, and smiled kindly.
The other party immediately screamed in terror as if he had been touched by a devil, yelled and ran out.
Jiang Chen didn't chase him, and he wasn't afraid that the other party would act recklessly. He was confident that after going through a series of "ice-breaking games" just now, he and the other party had already established a deep mutual trust.
Before the other party acts randomly, he should also think about his companions all over the floor.
Soon after, a group of followers of the evil god gathered in the wilderness outside the city, numbering over a thousand people.
When Jiang Chen arrived, he first gave an inspiring speech, expressing his piety and love for the gods, which aroused a lot of cheers from the audience. He also said that true believers should have the courage to dedicate everything to the gods.
This sentence also received collective approval.
At this time, he suddenly changed the topic and said that he was watching the sky at night and discovered that the gods had recently suffered a bloody disaster. He hoped that everyone present could dedicate themselves to blocking this disaster for the gods.
Some people vaguely sensed something was wrong.
But at this moment, Jiang Chen in front had already taken out the Yin God Hammer...
At the end of the meeting, the only surviving middle-aged man with a mustache, his face extremely pale, and his whole body trembling, took Jiang Chen to the "sacred place".
Soon after, they arrived at an occupied city close to the restricted gate of the Tomb of the Gods. The only light on in the entire city was a luxurious banquet hall in the city center, which used to be one of the most upscale places in the city.
Jiang Chen looked at the endless crowd and smiled with satisfaction.
In fact, it is just to get closer to the so-called "god". Several people have had better plans than the mustache.
But Jiang Chen's purpose is not just this. This God's Gala perfectly meets his expectations. Not only does he want to kill the "god", but he also wants to control the leaders of evil believers in every city like Mustache.
Then a regular death meeting is held, allowing all evil believers to offer everything they have to the gods.
The invasion of human society by the tombs of the gods will be easily solved.
"Oh, isn't this Mr. Gusta, long time no see, are you in good health?... You are the only one here in Voltorus this time, hahaha. It seems that your achievements this time are outstanding and you will be awarded Blessed by the highest divine blessing..." A businessman with a big belly came up and exchanged a few words with the middle-aged man with a mustache.
The mustache's expression was sour, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
He really wanted to say that I am not the only one in Voltorus, but I am the only one left...
But after looking at Jiang Chen beside him, he could only say: "There are also these two young heroes next to us. They are outstanding new members who have joined us. Their belief in our god... is very devout."
Jiang Chen also smiled and responded: "Oh yes, I can't wait to see the Lord God. This is what I think about day and night."
