After hearing Fang Cheng's explanation, Oni Yunjie was a little shaken. She had never imagined Alcmene could have such grand ambitions.
What was most frightening wasn't how insane the plan was, but that it could actually work—and had a very good chance of doing so.
As the saying went, take a gamble and your bicycle might become a motorcycle. In her case, the bicycle would become a planet-destroying battleship.
Oni Yunjie asked in confusion, "Then why didn't Alcmene convert the bugs under her command?"
There were hundreds of thousands of them. If she had converted them all into believers, Alcmene would have long surpassed Disaster-Class.
Fang Cheng explained, "Because Alcmene mutated these bugs using special methods. They don't have much intelligence, and once converted into believers, they contribute even less Faith Power than humans. Hundreds of thousands of bugs aren't worth a few thousand Monsters, which is why she set her sights on the Iron-Cast Palace."
"Then it's a good thing you stopped her."
Oni Yunjie was relieved. Then she smiled and said, "You indirectly saved the world, too. From now on, I should call you the hero of the world."
"You're wrong!"
Fang Cheng shook his head. "I told you, Alcmene lost because of you. You were the one who stopped her, not me."
Oni Yunjie said helplessly, "Do you really have to give me all the credit?"
She didn't think she had contributed all that much. At most, she had played a supporting role.
"I'm not giving you anything. The credit was yours to begin with."
Fang Cheng said earnestly, "Before you ruined Alcmene's plan, I was already close to losing to her. If you hadn't dealt her a fatal blow, all of us would be in trouble right now. You deserve the most credit. Don't sell yourself