Zhao Fu was pondering which method to use, unable to reach a decision for a long time. At that moment, Guo Binglin entered and solemnly reported intelligence that had just arrived.
A long-standing conflict had finally erupted!
The news Guo Binglin had received was that the system factions had begun moving against the players. The force restraining the system main cities had vanished, and the system main cities could now strike at players without restraint, with no need to fear anything.
The system main cities had long guarded against the possibility of players counterattacking in the future. Thus, they had always remained wary of players, looked down on them, and some had even detested them. The players, meanwhile, were also dissatisfied with the system main cities' arrogance, tyranny, and high-handed ways.
The conflict between both sides had always existed, but some force had restrained them, preventing the system main cities from acting against the players. Thus, things had remained this way.
Though players were dissatisfied with the system main cities, having somewhere was still better than having nowhere to go, so they endured it. The system main cities had Absolute Neutral Mode, after all, and there was nothing they could do about them.
But now, everything that had been suppressed for so long erupted all at once. The result was naturally a sea of blood, corpses strewn everywhere.
The information obtained in Apocalypse World was incomplete, so Zhao Fu quickly returned to the real world and ordered that all intelligence be gathered and delivered to him. This was a major matter—the great chaotic age had already begun to show its signs, and its full onset was not far off.
Sitting on the sofa, Zhao Fu carefully read through the intelligence Mu Guilin had handed over.
A general of Long-Hanging