Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities-Chapter 647 - 0: Tongue Like a Spring, Strength to Turn the Tide_1

"Hahaha..."

Zhang Bin burst into crazed laughter, his face brimming with satisfaction.

"Hahaha..."

All the Cultivators began to laugh proudly as well.

"Ridiculous. It’s a mere, trivial Formation. We can break through it with ease. All of you are going to die!" the Holy Mother of Black Bell sneered and shouted. "Everyone, get ready! Attack together and kill them all!"

"Wait!" Zhang Bin shouted. "Holy Mother, you’ve seen our superior strength. If you kill us, you’ll also suffer immense losses. The only ones who would benefit are other organizations and forces, like the Demonic Assassin Organization. Why don’t we negotiate a truce? We don’t have any irreconcilable hatred between us."

"A truce? Perhaps. However, the condition for a truce is that you, Zhang Bin, must kill yourself," the Holy Mother of Black Bell said viciously.

"Weren’t you the one who wanted to be my woman before? My great cannon has been aching with anticipation. Why the change of heart?" Zhang Bin asked, feigning shock. "Could it be that you’re afraid I’ll secretly remove the Controllers from all the Assassins’ heads? You don’t actually intend to control them for the rest of their lives, do you?"

"You..." The Holy Mother of Black Bell was so enraged she almost spat blood. Zhang Bin was openly inciting the Black Bell Assassins to rebel against her. The situation was becoming precarious.

"Everyone, you mustn’t attack me," Zhang Bin said earnestly. "If you kill me, you will lose any chance at freedom and will never escape Black Bell’s control. However, if you can join me, rebel against Black Bell, and help capture the Holy Mother, then I can remove the Controllers from your heads and grant you your freedom!"

"Attack! Kill them all!" the Holy Mother of Black Bell roared again in fury.

SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH!

The numerous Assassins launched their Magical Treasures. However, perhaps influenced by Zhang Bin’s words, they didn’t attack with their full strength. Relying on their formidable power and the might of the Formation, the Chinese Cultivators easily blocked the half-hearted assault.

"Attack with your full power, or you will all die!" the Holy Mother of Black Bell commanded, her voice seething with murderous intent.

"Friends, don’t be afraid of her!" Zhang Bin called out sincerely. "We are in the Earth’s Core Realm, where signals are blocked. The devices at your base cannot connect to the Controllers in your heads, which means they can’t be detonated remotely. This is your best opportunity to break free from Black Bell. You must seize it!"

The Assassins’ faces brightened with hope, and their attacks grew even weaker, practically coming to a halt.

They knew Zhang Bin was telling the truth. Down here in the Earth’s Core Realm, the master AI of the Ancient Ruins really couldn’t contact them. Ever since they arrived, they hadn’t received a single message from it, nor had they been able to establish a connection themselves. Normally, experts like them with their powerful spiritual power could communicate with the master AI through their Controllers, but that was impossible here. The AI truly had no way to trigger the self-destruct sequence in their heads.

This was a golden opportunity to escape their bonds. If they didn’t take it, they would remain under Black Bell’s thumb for the rest of their lives. While they didn’t necessarily want to betray the Holy Mother and Black Bell, they were still human. They craved freedom.

"Life is precious, and love is of even greater worth. But for the sake of freedom, both can be cast aside!" Zhang Bin continued to coax them, his voice ringing out. "You all know what kind of person I am. I don’t care what you’ve done in the past or what crimes you’ve committed. I am a doctor, and I will unconditionally remove the Controllers from your minds. I have only one request: from this day forward, do not kill good people."

Hearing this, all the Assassins stopped their attack. They lowered their heads, not daring to meet the gaze of the Holy Mother of Black Bell, who was practically shaking with rage. Their actions were tantamount to betrayal.

Meanwhile, the Chinese Cultivators stared, dumbfounded, unable to believe their own eyes. They had never dreamed of such an outcome. Moments ago, they were certain they had fallen into a deadly trap set by Black Bell with no chance of survival. They had resolved to die here today, taking as many Assassins with them as they could.

But now, with just a few words, Zhang Bin had all the Assassins on the verge of mutiny, refusing to attack them. They might even be incited by Zhang Bin to attack the Holy Mother of Black Bell together. If that happened, she would be the one facing a tragic end. The leader of Black Bell might truly be slain by Zhang Bin right here. And they, in turn, could complete their mission to destroy Black Bell and earn an enormous amount of merit.

This scoundrel is too wicked. He’s going to infuriate the Holy Mother to death, Master Xueyin muttered to herself.

He is a hero who can turn the tide of battle! He is my beloved, Zhang Bin! Zhang Xue cried out in her heart, her face flushing red.

The Holy Mother of Black Bell’s body radiated a killing intent so dense it was almost tangible. Her eyes shot out beams of icy light, sweeping over all the Assassins like sharp arrows.

Ultimately, her gaze rested on the faces of the five War Gods. "Are the five of you also going to betray me?" she asked coldly.

"We wouldn’t dare. I just wish for freedom. Afterward, I will still be your subordinate, Holy Mother, forever loyal to you," the five so-called War Gods all said, their faces filled with sincerity and adoration.

"And you?" the Holy Mother of Black Bell asked, casting her icy gaze upon the five Nascent Soul Realm Fairies.

"Reporting to the Holy Mother, I feel the same as them. I simply don’t wish to have a bomb in my head that could explode at any moment. If it can be removed, I can serve you even better," the Fairies replied with similar words.

"Very well," the Holy Mother of Black Bell said. "I promise you, after we kill them, I will remove the Controllers from your heads. I also pledge that from now on, I will not place Controllers in anyone’s head. In fact, I was never using the Controllers to control you, but to contact you. If one of you were captured by the enemy and might leak our organization’s secrets, only then would the bomb be detonated. It was for the good of the organization."

"Holy Mother, I understand," the eldest Fairy said respectfully. "However, I suggest the Controller doesn’t need to be in the head. It could be placed in the arm and function purely for communication. As for leaking secrets, don’t we have poison capsules in our teeth for that?"

"Exactly!" the Second Fairy Maiden added. "The Controller is too convenient for communication to be discarded. But the explosion function must be removed. It doesn’t even have to be in the arm; it could be made into a phone or a watch!"

Zhang Bin did not interrupt their discussion; he simply watched from the side with a cold expression. A mocking sneer even appeared on his face.

The other Chinese Cultivators did the same, now filled with utmost faith in Zhang Bin’s abilities. They believed he could turn the tables completely.