"Ah, the benefits over there are really good. They even pay you to kill people."
"Exactly. Over here, we fight our hearts out just to get some guild points and equipment. The gap is enormous."
"They're obviously mocking us. How are we supposed to fight like this? I can't even muster any strength. I feel drained the moment I step onto the battlefield."
Jerz did not need to do much propaganda. Different voices had already begun to emerge among the Iron Blood Brotherhood's player forces.
As the saying went, people feared inequality more than scarcity. The Iron Blood Brotherhood's players now felt that things were unfair. Why could the enemy players receive cold, hard cash for fighting for their boss, while they risked their lives for their own boss only to receive guild points?
For an entire day, the Iron Blood Brotherhood's players remained dejected. Ku Ai Bansheng, Bai Shi, and the others had initially not understood why Lu Yang needed to mortgage 30% of the shares in exchange for 30 billion euros in cash. But seeing this now, they finally understood how farsighted Lu Yang had been. Without this move, if the enemy attacked now, they probably would not even last a day. Players with no will to fight would rapidly abandon their current positions and collapse across the board. There might not even be many players left willing to fight for the Iron Blood Brotherhood.
"Terrifying," Bai Shi said.
"This is the power of human hearts," Xia Yuwei said. "Now it depends on the boss."
The gazes of the vice guild leaders all turned profound. As they led their players to reorganize their formations, Lu Yang had already used a teleportation skill to return to Sky City. After finding a hotel to rest in, he logged