Watching the preparations of the elven Big Boss, Liu Zhi realized that he had been far too hands-off in managing his players.
No wonder the players under him weren't loyal. They were all undead, yet every one of them had ambitions of their own.
It wasn't just because he lacked control. It was also because he hadn't put any effort into managing his players.
Once Liu Zhi realized this, all sorts of ideas immediately sprang to mind. He didn't necessarily have to follow the elven Big Boss's approach, but he could certainly learn a thing or two from it.
At the very least, he could learn from the Big Boss's attitude toward the elves.
Liu Zhi was sure that learning from others would be quite useful to him.
He could use it to improve the strength of his troops, and he could also use it to better manage the players under him.
"I've learned something new."
Liu Zhi smiled at the elven Big Boss.
What happened next had little to do with Liu Zhi.
After staying there for another day, Liu Zhi saw the elven players return from their latest expedition.
Since they hadn't had time to rest, half of the elven players who'd been sent into the game had died. Fewer than thirty made it back alive.
Still, they'd met the elven Big Boss's requirements. They'd met every target except the one for the number of players.
Eleven of the survivors could transform into zombie bears, while the remaining thirteen could all transform into bone wolves.
Liu Zhi didn't really understand their situation. Neither the plane he'd fought in before nor the elves now under Osman's command seemed particularly opposed to turning into skeletons or zombies.
Especially the elves in the Id Plane at the beginning.
Even after turning