Looking at Lin Zhen, Augustine said, "Boss Lin, you're the war zone commander, the strongest person in our war zone. You've already taken out six Hall of Fame Members in a row, including Ancient Martial Artists. These three shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"
He turned to the Hall of Fame Members behind him. "Everyone, applaud! Cheer Boss Lin on! Let Boss Lin wipe out these guys in one fell swoop!"
A few Hall of Fame Members joined in, though no one knew what they were really thinking.
Lin Zhen smiled. "Augustine, you really flatter me too much. The people I took out before were nothing, but look at these three. Leaving Edward aside, just Tian Zhuo and Moro alone—if you, Augustine, dare say you can defeat either one of them for certain, then what if I give you the position of war zone commander?"
Augustine was immediately left speechless. He had not expected Lin Zhen to refuse to play along.
"Augustine, I don't need you telling me how to do things. Take five Hall of Fame Members and attack from the flank. Split the strength of their three-man team."
Augustine did not dare disobey. He nodded and led his men away.
Lin Zhen then summoned the Giant Dragon King and had him lead another five Hall of Fame Members into battle.
As long as Augustine and the Giant Dragon King could draw away two people, Lin Zhen would dare face the remaining one in a direct fight.
In a one-on-one fight, Lin Zhen was quite confident he could win, even if his opponent was Edward.
But Lin Zhen did not act rashly. He always felt that the enemy's all-out deployment this time had some ulterior motive. It was very likely aimed at him.
So he had to watch