Brute Hammer's Anger
Ye Zi had not expected Meng Chao to have prepared so thoroughly.
Facing the future alone, he could not help feeling somewhat uneasy.
"Listen, Ye Zi—"
Seeing the boy's unease, Meng Chao gently placed his warm palm on his shoulder and said seriously, "You must follow the Great Horned Rat God's messenger and escape. Only then can you help me!"
"What?"
Ye Zi stammered, "Help you?"
"That's right. I want you to leave with the Great Horned Rat God's messenger, not merely to save your own life. I also hope you can help me with something very important."
Meng Chao said, "I hope you will carefully observe where the Great Horned Rat God's messenger takes you—if it is a legion composed purely of ratfolk, then pay attention to its objective, its commanders at every level, and where it gets its weapons and supplies.
"Remember, your own safety comes first. There is no need to deliberately take risks to investigate. You only need to firmly remember everything you see and experience firsthand as a member of the Ratfolk Rebel Army, then tell me when we meet again.
"To me, this is a very important mission. Can I trust you?"
"Of course you can! I'll definitely complete the mission!"
Ye Zi blurted out.
If it had only been for his own safety, he would still have hesitated and shrunk back.
But when he heard that the Reaper had entrusted such an important mission to him, a powerful strength instantly surged through the Ratfolk Boy's body, making him feel as though he feared nothing.
Still, after thinking briefly about the mission the Reaper had entrusted to him, Ye Zi fell into fresh confusion. "Wait, Reaper, the Great Horned Rat God's messenger... is supposed to be saving ratfolk, right?"
"That's right."