I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade-Chapter 1352 - 322: Whoever Opposes, Whoever Supports (3)
Who could have anticipated that the Black Demon’s evolution would be more formidable than theirs? This was not something they had expected, given that strength plays a principal role in the ranking of Mutants.
The strong have the right to speak.
Those who disagree are only asking for a beating.
The liaison asked, "Do you have anything to say?"
Black Demon replied, "To be honest, we can’t get in touch with headquarters right now. What does this indicate? It suggests that headquarters has encountered something unimaginable, possibly even a cataclysmic blow."
Most mutants agreed with Black Demon’s analysis.
It made sense.
The liaison quickly said, "That’s impossible. The headquarters’ location is very secretive. How could it face annihilation? The temporary communication breakdown is probably just due to some matters over there."
To suggest a problem at headquarters was the first thing the liaison would not acknowledge, as all his reliance was dependent on it. Without headquarters, he was nothing.
"Secretive? Then tell me why we can’t contact the headquarters. This situation has never occurred before." Black Demon retorted, looking at the liaison with disdain.
Faced with such questioning, the liaison was momentarily at a loss for words.
At that moment.
A voice came.
"Are you all gathered here for a meeting?" Zhong Hong entered the room from outside, seeing everyone assembled and inquiring.
Black Demon said, "We can’t contact headquarters, and we’re discussing whether it’s gone. Poison Sting, you’re an experienced perfect mutant; I think you know what it means when we can’t contact headquarters for several days."
In response to this inquiry, Zhong Hong appeared indifferent. Whether the headquarters was gone or not was of no concern to her. If it truly was, Lin Fan would be the only likely cause.
After all, besides him, no one else could achieve such a feat.
The liaison said, "Poison Sting, you know how formidable headquarters is, tell them there’s no way it has a problem. We just need to wait patiently for them to contact us."
"Ha ha." Zhong Hong laughed, casually pulling out a chair and sitting down, "I think Black Demon makes sense. Headquarters’ technology wouldn’t suddenly lose contact. I believe there’s definitely a problem."
She already knew about the battle between Cui Xiaofei and Jin Poshan, and in the end, Cui Xiaofei was taken back to headquarters. Normally, his fate should have been reincorporated by headquarters.
Yet after Cui Xiaofei was taken back, headquarters lost contact with them.
It was obvious that something had happened.
Cui Xiaofei was a clever person; he certainly knew the outcome of his and Jin Poshan’s mutual destruction. But the reason he went ahead regardless was undoubtedly due to a conspiracy between him and Lin Fan, taking the risk to find the headquarters’ location, ultimately allowing Lin Fan to annihilate it.
That’s certainly it.
Otherwise, there would be no other explanation.
Even so, she suggested headquarters might be gone, but kept this speculation to herself, as the others here were still unaware.
The liaison looked at Poison Sting, not expecting even her to be suspicious. He felt helpless, secretly thinking, just you wait. When headquarters calls, you’ll realize how ridiculous your thoughts are.
Black Demon was quite satisfied with Zhong Hong’s words, nodding approvingly, "Exactly, so I have a proposal. Since we can’t contact headquarters, I, Black Demon, am willing to recommend myself as the leader of the perfect mutants."
"Who approves, who opposes?"
After saying this, Black Demon gazed around at the others.
"I..."
At this time, a mutant stood up, just beginning to speak when a sudden bang cut him off, sending him slamming into the wall. The immense force spread outwards, even causing cracks in the wall.
The one who made the move was none other than Black Demon.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze full of oppression, and said slowly, "I don’t particularly enjoy hearing dissenting voices."
His brief words instantly heightened the tension among the other perfect mutants. They hadn’t expected Black Demon to be so ruthless; the man only uttered a single ’I’, yet Black Demon sent him flying against the wall. This was over the top, wasn’t it?
The mutant who was slammed into the wall didn’t die, but with difficulty uttered two words.
"Agree."
The crowd was dumbfounded, staring in amazement.
Was the man trying to say ’I agree’?
Did that mean he took a beating for nothing?
Black Demon was equally surprised, turning to the mutant propelled into the wall with an apologetic look, "Sorry, I honestly didn’t know. Why didn’t you speak up faster?"
"Ah, it was all a misunderstanding."
He felt a bit guilty, but this guilt vanished as soon as he finished speaking.
"Alright, let me ask again, now that I’m going to become the person in charge of the mutants, what do you all think?"
"Who approves, who opposes?"
"Don’t worry, this time I’ll let you finish speaking, I promise not to act rashly."
Black Demon smiled at the crowd, seemingly friendly, yet his smile appeared terrifying in their eyes.
Zhong Hong said, "I approve."
"Good, as expected of Poison Sting, she knows what’s right." Black Demon exclaimed joyfully, "With an experienced perfect mutant agreeing, who else would dare disagree?"
"I approve too."
"I also approve."
...
With continuous approvals, the smile on Black Demon’s face grew ever more radiant; this was the outcome he desired.
Finally, his gaze landed on the liaison.
The liaison felt utterly defeated, "I approve too."
What else could he say?
If he dared utter opposition, another addition to the wall was likely; he didn’t want to suffer needlessly.
Black Demon chuckled, "Very well, since you all trust me so much, I’ll assume the position of leader. Rest assured, with me here, I will see to it that everyone lives the life they wish to. As for that so-called Sunshine Shelter and Lin Fan, don’t worry; at the rate I’m evolving, I’ll twist off his head someday for us to kick around like a ball."
"Good."
"Well said."
"Excellently spoken."
At this moment.
"I’m going to freshen up." Zhong Hong announced, then turned to leave. Upon reaching the door, she turned around, "I hope no one tries peeking, otherwise it might be hard to keep one’s eyes intact."
With that, she smiled lightly.
In everyone’s eyes,
She was truly a woman with thorns.
Black Demon chuckled to himself, thinking, women are just troublesome, having to take off their pants. Unlike us men, we can easily relieve ourselves anywhere.
Not only can they squat, but they can also stand, even walk and relieve themselves with ease.

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