Garbage Heap

The conversation above had all been conducted through a form of magical voice transmission.

"Sister Wino, next, we need to act nervous, as if we 'can't find Knight Charlie,' and gradually make our way deeper into the garbage dump... We need to make this Lord believe that everything is under his control, then find an opportunity to catch him off guard.

After all, according to Demps's and my assessment, the Lord definitely wasn't an Ancestral Body that had only just formed.

He had been one for some time already..."

"Since you know that, are you still confident?"

"Looking at the entire world, who could have 'confidence' in an apocalypse like this? Even Commander Malone or Commander Alex wouldn't have absolute confidence outside the city.

As long as we have the necessary conditions and enough confidence, we just do it."

In an instant.

Vino sensed an extremely dangerous aura from Han Dong's body... one completely inconsistent with her understanding of a Tier 2 Knight.

"Remember, do your best to 'act' in the early stages... Take whatever advantage you can get, and increase our chances of winning as much as possible.

Not long after we enter the garbage dump, we'll encounter the Lord.

After all, Knight Charlie is a thorn in the Lord's side. He'll need to swallow us first before dealing with Charlie alone."

"Oh... okay."

As their mental exchange ended.

Han Dong immediately entered an 'acting' state.

The team immediately fell into an anxious state after losing its core combat power, fiercely discussing their current predicament.

Han Dong even became so agitated that his face flushed red, beads of sweat continuously dripping from his forehead.

After a round of discussion.

The team switched into a more prudent 'triangular formation,' slowly advancing toward Madness Edge—the garbage dump—at 50% reduced Movement Speed...