Chapter 1621

"Everyone, don't join Faction: Long An! Those people in Faction: Long An are basically vampires! They've eaten up so many of our resources, and whenever there's danger they hide like turtles pulling their heads in!"

"Don't trust Lin An! Saying he wants to gather strength to resist the Apocalypse, he's just tricking us to kill us! All his strength comes from harming his own kind!"

"Lin An is a beast worse than pigs and dogs! Our battle zone was attacked by sea beasts! He not only didn't save people, he killed those who saved us! He's just afraid someone might be stronger than him!"

"Believe in our god! The god of light has already manifested in the world! We are the hope to save everyone!"

Inside the Yangtze River battle zone, several third-stage Awakened Ones leaders looked satisfiedly at the battle zone channel where many survivors, under provocation, were denouncing Faction: Long An and Lin An.

Under the situation of unanimous public opinion, Faction: Long An, originally in the Huaxia battle zone and regarded by the vast majority of survivors as the best Safe Zone, now seems to have turned into hell, a monster's lair that devours people without spitting out bones.

However, within just a few hours, many survivors have given up the idea of fleeing to Faction: Long An and instead fled to other nearby Safe Zones.

"That Lin An guy really can endure, being scolded like this, he doesn't even dare to come out."

"Still want to hold a global conference? I think only a few people still dare to believe him."

"It's not that he doesn't dare to come out; he probably knows that coming out would be useless."

"He's just one person—how could he be a match for so many of us? Moreover, those adults behind us are all legendary gods!"

In a dimly lit secret room, several people raised their cups and drank heartily.

After unintentionally coming into contact with a group of beings who claimed to be gods a few days ago, several people received a mission.

As long as they send out messages, inciting the populace to insult Lin An, they can obtain unimaginable rewards.

Such a good thing, they naturally agreed immediately.

Especially as Safe Zone Leaders, who likes being pressed down by others?

Faction: Long An is too strong, Lin An is too strong.

They wanted to live better and expand their territory; Lin An is undoubtedly a great mountain on their heads, pressing so hard that everyone can barely breathe.

Among the six people celebrating together, a somewhat young third-stage youth seemed not too happy.

He hesitated, looking at the surrounding leaders, feeling somewhat reluctant in his heart, and spoke softly:

"Everyone, is what we're doing... really good?"

"Before, didn't everyone say there were monsters in the capital, and that Lin An dealt with them? Those guys who claim to be gods let us spread these messages... and then produced so many fourth-stage beings... I always feel something's off."

"Lin An, after all, is also human... I think he previously let us join the meeting; maybe he really wanted to jointly resist the Apocalypse..."

Anxious and uneasy.

While the youth spoke, his heart was extremely complicated.

Although Lin An's outward image has always been domineering, making them feel oppressed.

But from the perspective of all humanity, they indeed need such a strong person to unite everyone.

Fragmented and divided, causing chaos everywhere; if this continues, he can't even imagine what everyone would do when faced with a major disaster.

Especially the continually emerging fourth-stage beings; those who claim to have gods behind them, he always feels those people aren't acting to save people.

However, before he could say anything else, the bearded leader snorted coldly and directly interrupted him.

"How? Do you actually think Lin An is a good person!?"

"Damn it! Have you forgotten how many people he killed in the trial!?"

"The stronger that guy gets, the more miserably we die!"

"If it weren't for Lin An taking so many rewards and killing so many people! How could we possibly have only this few fourth-stage beings!?"

"He's just a worm! A vampire!"

"He consumed so many resources and became that strong! But he did nothing!"

"Yeah!"

Never mind Lin An, how many resources has the Faction: Long An he created wasted? Food, equipment, props, spiritual energy fruits! If these were given to us, would we be living so miserably?

"I think now is the best, the most hopeful!"

"With these legendary beings helping us, everyone becomes strong! We don't need Lin An at all!"

Exactly! If I were fourth-stage, I would have long been clearing these monsters, making life easier for everyone! What is Lin An doing!? Hiding in his base acting as his local emperor! Who knows how comfortable he's living!

"Fuck him! Just talking about this makes me angry! All the decent women have run off to Faction: Long An!"

What kind of melons and cracked dates are the survivors we've taken in? They're all the ones Faction: Long An doesn't want!

Hey, speaking of this, I suddenly recall something.

Do you still remember the propaganda team Faction: Long An set up earlier? Those in the team were all big stars and actors from before the Apocalypse. Tsk tsk, they went around blowing how great Lin An is. I think it's just a trick to lure people in; who knows how many he's played with!

Amidst the laughing and cursing, the youth blankly watched the topic shift, turning into everyone bitterly cursing Lin An for enjoying himself while causing them to be so miserable.

He opened his mouth, but ultimately swallowed the words in his heart.

Yes.

Actually, everyone thinks this way.

An overly strong Lin An, for us, might not be a good thing.

Especially, Lin An hasn't done anything.

"Overseer a077, what do you need from me?"

Inside the Overseer base, a similarly giant-eye-shaped Overseer No. 46 looked with some doubt at the suddenly found Judgment Eye of his own.

Overseers rarely communicate with each other.

Generally, only when a high-level breach occurs do they coordinate and stay in touch.

Seeing the doubtful gaze of his colleague, the Judgment Eye hesitated for a moment, then finally spoke in a feigned calm tone.

"Nothing."

"No. 46, if I recall correctly, you should have a special-type Fifth Stage mission in your hand, right?"

"Is it still in your hand?"

"In the Overseer region under my command, there is an area whose mission was judged wrong by the system. I intend to correct it."

After the words fell, Overseer 46 blinked slightly, then quickly understood the meaning of the Judgment Eye.

You want to change the mission?

Special type? You mean that Meme?

Well, it is, after all that mission is still rather weird.

During the mental communication, Overseer 46's eyes showed a hint of slight wariness.

Rather than saying the mission is weird, it's been stuck in his hands, impossible to resolve.

Better to say it's too terrifying, with far too many Fifth Stage beings dead inside....

Many Fifth Stage who know of that Meme.

Once they realize the mission they must face is that one.

Without exception, they all choose to run away.

After all, even becoming a fugitive is better than losing one's life.

If you want to change it, the difficulty would likely be greater, right? How so—has someone in that area's players exploited a loophole? Do you want to eliminate them?

Realizing Overseer 77's intent, Overseer 46 smiled lightly and casually asked.

The Meme mission in his hands is extremely difficult; if Overseer 77 wants to come over to take it, there's an eighty percent chance he intends to seize the opportunity to clear out some loopholes.

However, it differs from what he had guessed.

Upon hearing the confirmation, the Judgment Eye's gaze flickered slightly, as if making a decision, and it nodded calmly.

Clear?

No.

Perhaps the difficulty of that Meme mission is even greater.

But.

This is the only way he can think of to let that little guy survive.

He never actually told Lin An what the Stellar Battlefield truly means.

And Lin An still held onto a last hope, believing he could survive in a Fifth Stage battlefield, which is completely different.

A Fourth Stage entering the Stellar Battlefield has essentially no chance of survival.

The reason is nothing else.

The battlefield is divided into factions based on strength level.

This means that only Lin An, a Fourth Stage, upon entering, will be considered a faction on his own.

And the enemies he must face are

are over 1,500 Fifth Stage!