"I can't force my way through this. This Simulation only yielded combat intelligence; there was practically no social intelligence at all."
"If I had to name any social intelligence, it'd be that I blocked their path, making the Great Yin officials very unhappy, and that they look down on Mad King Building."
"Tch!"
"Are there really not one or two smart people among them?"
"They know I'm an anomaly, yet they're still targeting me!"
Xu Lang knew that from the perspective of an old-established kingdom like the Great Yin Dynasty, someone like him—once unknown and still unknown—truly did not merit their attention. At most, they would avoid making an enemy of him. Expecting them to ally with him was indeed rather wishful thinking.
After considering several social approaches in succession, Xu Lang found none of them suitable and turned instead to the idea of crushing them head-on.
But no matter how he thought about it, he could not get past the Great Yin Empress.
Unless he put on the Black Crown, let this group attack the building, and treat the Great Yin Empress as an Overlord-level creature!
After connecting with Titan Building, Mad King Building's resources had surged. Its facility levels had risen by two tiers, and with the Mad Facility holding the line, the chances of success were definitely there!
Before, Xu Lang had lacked any metric by which to judge whether something was right or wrong.
But now, he was a Probability Controller. Whenever he could not decide, he could simply create an event.
With that thought, Xu Lang returned to reality.
A few minutes later, he lay down and went back to dreaming.
For some reason, the interference power needed to create this event was frighteningly high—even greater than what was needed to create the Deep Diver