Chapter 3346: Even If My Body Is Ground to Dust! I Still Refuse to Wake from the Delusion!

Wang Canghai absolutely had no chance to fight for these vested interests; in fact, he was already dead by then, or even if he had dragged out a wretched existence, he would ultimately have become some people's experimental subject.

For example, the Corpse-Pill Beetles he experimented with were exactly that kind of thing, so a person must weigh exactly how much they are worth, and absolutely cannot act arrogant because of their own height, or fail to see through their own value, thereby letting matters grow ever more complicated—just like the current situation, which is precisely the case.

If Wang Canghai had seen things even a little more clearly, he could never have clung to such a foolish idea and kept going, but unfortunately he had neither that kind of awakening nor that kind of reaction.

But no matter by whose power, at least he truly did it once—he broke free from that layer of shackles. After all, Wang Canghai has now obtained true immortality, though it costs him the jet of his eyes.

Relatively speaking, from this angle, there is no problem at all with him losing to Zhang Lin, because Zhang Lin relied on his own ability to obtain the corresponding immortality—this is the essential difference!

Whether it is the system or anything else, at the very least it starts from oneself, whereas Wang Canghai relied entirely on external things. Even the King of Ten Thousand Slaves may not have laid out what kind of exchange conditions before Wang Canghai from the very start.

According to normal logic, Wang Canghai actually should not have agreed, because once he reached certain deals with such an existence, the greatest possibility was that he would die without a burial place.

Someone like Wang Canghai, who had operated among tombs for so many years, should understand better than anyone that if he truly fell into that kind of state, how awkward his own situation would become.

But Wang Canghai seemed as if he simply did not care about anything. Actually, thinking about it, there is no problem with that—after all, he pursued immortality his whole life, and after being brought by the King of Ten Thousand Slaves into that space, Wang Canghai saw what true immortality really meant.

Even if this matter was only a kind of temptation, or even though Wang Canghai clearly knew that once he agreed to the other party he would fall into a bottomless abyss, he still did not hesitate.

This is losing oneself in the face of absolute benefit, so from this angle one can also see that Wang Canghai is nothing but a puppet, and he is still preening himself over it now.

But Zhang Lin is completely different. This is also why, every time Wang Canghai complained about Zhang Lin in his heart or resented Zhang Lin, even knowing this point clearly, he would still smile lightly and breezily.

If he appeared angry, it was only because the other party had spoken the truth, and Zhang Lin's displaying such an attitude precisely proves how laughable Wang Canghai's ideas truly were.

In fact, not only does Zhang Lin himself not admit this point, but even in the eyes of outsiders, as long as one understands normal logic and knows the cause and effect of these matters, one should be very clear about who holds the initiative in this matter, or who can better explain and interpret all of this.

Whether comparing the two horizontally or vertically, the winner is absolutely Zhang Lin, so Wang Canghai has even less need to harbor any complaints. The most realistic and simplest four words are: his skill is inferior!

He must accept this point. If he cannot even accept this kind of blow, then it can only prove that from the very beginning he never had any chance of winning this contest.

Of course, this is also because Zhang Lin had anticipated in advance that his struggle with Wang Canghai would, the further it went, increasingly resemble an old man toying with a stubborn child. Wang Canghai was passively subjected to all of this, unable to find any node for a turnaround, nor any effective information that could make up for the mistakes he had made before.

Every time a flaw was exposed, Zhang Lin would seize it tightly, then defeat him in one strike, leaving him no room to turn things around at all. This is what Wang Canghai has found hardest to accept from beginning to end.

But whether he accepts it now or not actually makes little difference—Wang Canghai's fate is basically already fixed there. As mentioned before, what Zhang Lin truly cares about is no longer Wang Canghai.

Perhaps at the beginning Zhang Lin would still pay special attention to Wang Canghai's situation, because one never knew when the other party might cause him tremendous trouble. After all, Wang Canghai controlled an entire Wang family in his hands.

The influence the Wang family itself could bring them was far too profound. Based on this point, Zhang Lin felt he had to guard against it, but looking at the current Zhang Lin, he can completely set his mind at ease.

After all, what Wang Canghai can currently muster is only those people, and Zhang Lin had already made thorough preparations before this. The manpower Wang Canghai could mobilize is now basically under Zhang Lin's control.

This made Wang Canghai furious beyond words, while also making him wonder how exactly Zhang Lin had managed it. His opponent had reached such a level, yet he had shown no reaction at all before. Wang Canghai felt deeply ashamed, but all of this was utterly meaningless—after all, Zhang Lin had already arranged everything.

Wang Canghai has always understood this point. Rather than complaining about all those messy things, he might as well think carefully about what he should do next. That is the top priority. Having figured this out, Wang Canghai had Wang Hu lead his people to hurry to the current Mount Kramir.

But after arriving, Wang Canghai was not in a hurry to act. Instead, he calmed down, because he was not sure whether there would be traps set by Zhang Lin later on, so he might as well take advantage of being able to pick up faint signals and wait until Zhang Lin ascended the New Moon Restaurant before carrying out the excavation.

The key was that he wanted to see what the situation was like on the Archaeology Team Two's side. If the situations on both sides, when compared, did not show too great a deviation, then at that point Wang Canghai would truly be able to sleep soundly without a worry.

He would continue his operations through this method, but if the situation did not match this point, Wang Canghai would absolutely not act rashly—this fits his character.

Looking now at Mr. Wang's side, he watched his own watch somewhat anxiously, knowing that the next moment would be the one that decided fate. If he had even the slightest deviation, it would drag the entire Wang family into the grave along with him, and that was not the outcome Mr. Wang wanted to see.

So his breathing gradually became rapid, and at the same time he kept telling himself in his heart that there would absolutely be no deviation. In fact, Mr. Wang's nervousness right now was truly unnecessary.

First of all, deviations might appear, but before that he had likewise not prepared to hang himself from a single tree, so all the nervousness was useless.

He could use the decisions he had made before to accomplish everything, which was more important than any messy thoughts. In other words, Mr. Wang had made a good move this time. If Zhang Lin knew of Mr. Wang's decision at this moment, he could not help but nod quietly in approval.

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