I Created the Myth of the Old Ones
Chapter 905

872. Fifteen Moves to Concede

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Ares had not expected Steel Finger to choose not to expose the person behind him, but instead to end things by attacking Ares himself.

In Utopia, deliberate murder naturally had to be punished.

Ares glanced at the two men who had escorted Steel Finger up, and roughly guessed what had happened.

Cleopatra had probably learned in advance that things might go south, so she had arranged this entire show.

Now that Steel Finger had been punished and killed, those who had handled the matter or knew even a little of the truth had probably already been erased from Utopia.

Cleopatra truly lived up to the title of Queen Cleopatra. Her ruthlessness was in no way inferior to that of the most venomous insects in the deserts of the Wasteland.

He looked at Cleopatra. The woman was displaying her pitiful side, deceiving everyone.

It was not exactly a lie. Sometimes, a partial truth was equivalent to a lie.

"To make it up to everyone, if any of you experience any physical discomfort from now on, you may come to the Yellow Sand Brotherhood for a free examination and treatment. We will cover all the expenses. This was our mistake, so it is only right that I make amends."

Cleopatra continued, prompting many of Utopia's residents to nod repeatedly.

Now, even those who had not eaten any of that food would visit the Yellow Sand Brotherhood, get a free examination, and perhaps even score some snacks.

Seeing this, Lu Ban fell into deep thought.

"It seems Cleopatra already knew that relying solely on the people from the Fog City might not be reliable. From the moment I went to find her, she had prepared two plans. No, perhaps she had already made preparations even earlier."

Regardless of whether the poisoning plan succeeded,

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