Whatever You Can Think Of, Luo Chen Thought Of Long Ago.

"See? Now we have someone to take the blame."

"I've asked Command Headquarters many times, and they all say there are no other spies in the Reunion Movement. So, if I become the leader of the Reunion Movement, not only will I not anger the Empire, they'll have to praise me."

"If anyone causes an uproar, the first place to blow up will be the Command Headquarters of the Third Army Group."

Luo Chen proudly raised his head. Anyway, someone else will take the blame, so I'm just that confident.

"You even prepared this? Why did they agree to it in the first place?" FrostNova's eyes twitched violently.

I thought I thought highly of Luo Chen, but I didn't expect that my high opinion of him didn't even reach his lowest point.

The power grab Reunion Movement became the scapegoat for the army group's Command Headquarters, and they were also blamed for its failure.

All that was left for Luo Chen was a huge profit.

Did the staff officers at Command Headquarters realize how foolish they had been?

Eastern border of Ursus.

In a village that had been massacred, burning houses and collapsed walls were everywhere, and the corpses of villagers were scattered all over the ground.

Some of these corpses were already mutilated, while others still retained expressions of terror or despair, as if accusing the cruelty and ruthlessness of this massacre.

The air was thick with the stench of blood and death, sending chills down one's spine.

The once lush trees were charred black by the flames of war and lost all their vitality.

Aside from the sounds of the wind, birdsong, and the occasional growl of wild beasts, there was no other sound in this ruin, as if the entire village had been swallowed up by death.

At the village entrance.

An Imperial spy, fresh from committing a massacre, is having a secret conversation with Talulah, the true leader of the Reunion Movement.

"We'll be rejoining the main force soon."

"In order to completely escalate the conflict Reunion Movement's Infected and ordinary villagers, the Empire is deploying a group of ordinary spies to infiltrate those villages. They will incite villagers to attack other Infected."

"After receiving the message, you will be responsible for inciting resentment within the Reunion Movement and getting them to take up arms and attack ordinary people."

"..."

"Is there anything else you'd like to add?"

As soon as Talulah finished speaking, a warrior with a sinister expression immediately raised his hand:

"Sir, I believe that to completely incite the anti -Infected, we must carry out a large-scale massacre."

"Kill those who pass by, those who hide at home, those working in the fields, and anyone you don't like. If you kill too many people, they will naturally become resentful."

No sooner had the tyrant finished speaking than another weak-looking warrior with a lewd appearance rushed to speak:

"Sir, I believe that instead of a large-scale attack, we should target and humiliate a few influential people in the village."

"For example, the village chief, the most popular girl in the village, or the kindest man in the village."

"We took advantage of these people as if we Infected."

"They don't let the old village chief go, they don't let the most popular girl go, and they don't let the most enthusiastic man in the village go. The more they do it, the angrier they get when they see Infected."

"..."

The Black Snake remained silent.

These spies within the empire were not normal people in the strict sense.

However, entrusting such shady matters to these perverts is actually a good choice.

"Your idea is good. Each of you will lead a small team and do as you wish."

The tyrannical maniac and the weak warrior, upon hearing Talulah's permission, were overjoyed and hurriedly declared that they would do all sorts of evil deeds for the sake of the Empire's plans.

Just when Black Snake thought that there were only these two ruthless people among the Empire's spies, another person stood up.

His body was covered in Originium fragments, and the gaps between the Originium fragments were filled with pustules.

It is constantly eroding the Originium of life.

A virus that is multiplying rapidly every minute and every second.

A strange balance was achieved in him.

Is this guy a product of the Empire's biological experiments?

Just as Black Snake was pondering who had created this monster, the pustule-like man spat out a stream of unidentified yellow gas:

"Boss, I think we need to completely intensify the hatred of ordinary villagers towards the Infected."

"That means we must poison them severely."

"Put poison that causes diarrhea where they drink water, and slash their bodies with Originium while they rest."

"They poisoned their food, they poisoned their poultry."

"Poisoning everything they can access, making them Infected as well, I don't believe they wouldn't be angry and furious."

"Their families will definitely view the Reunion Movement as a heinous criminal organization."

There are actually experts here?

Black Snake frowned slightly, even though he was a man of great experience.

This is the first time I've ever known that the Empire has so many eccentric talents.

He suspected that the Empire had placed all its mentally ill spies here.

If another one comes along, she could easily form a quartet of utterly depraved individuals.

Fine!

In any case, these problematic pieces will eventually be buried along with this plan.

Don't worry about them affecting Ursus' future.

"You will also lead a team to poison the nearby villages. However, do not contaminate our water sources."

"If those Infected are vomiting and have diarrhea and become too weak, the rest of the plan will be difficult to carry out."

"Understood, slut!" the man with the boiled skin replied with a sneer, as if he could already see the innocent villagers' painful cries.

Now there aren't any other weirdos, right?

Black Snake looked around one last time, and seeing that no one else was raising their hands, he prepared to let everyone set off.

Just then, another person stood up.

"Report."

"You still have bad ideas >"

The soldier who stood up was taken aback, then shook his head:

"My lord, we have just received intelligence from the Empire."

"The Reunion Movement will hold its congress in the mountains north of Chernobog."

Chapter 218! The Reunion Movement is too bloody, I want to go home!!!

"The Empire would like to ask you, what is the purpose of organizing this conference?" the warrior who stood up asked.

The Black Snake stood still, its brows furrowed, its eyes revealing a hint of confusion and bewilderment.

???

"You're asking me? Who should I ask?"

Black Snake's forehead was covered in question marks.

The Reunion Movement was organizing a conference; how come she, as its leader, didn't know?

A sense of doubt, a bewilderment he had never experienced before, arose in the Black Snake's mind.

It made her laugh at herself.

Interesting.

That's very interesting.

As the leader of the Reunion Movement, he actually learned about the Reunion Movement's upcoming conference from the Empire.

What do they want to do?

Who did it?

FrostNova and Patriot could not possibly betray her.

Mephisto and Faust are even less likely.

The Black Hand behind all of this points to Lermontov, who was also an Imperial spy.

This little guy thinks he can get himself into trouble by hiding it from me.

"What an arrogant fool! It's time to send him off the stage early."

The Black Snake lowered its eyes and whispered, its golden pupils gleaming with an eerie light.

The empire's plans cannot be interfered with. Whether the other party is plotting or blindly loyal, they will all pay the price for overstepping their bounds.

Black Snake made this conclusion without any apparent change in his voice or expression.

But the Snake Scale following behind her were very clear.

Lermontov's cleverness angered this lord!

Regardless of whether Lermontov was truly loyal to the Empire, he was doomed.

Having said this, Black Snake seemed to have seen through Lermontov, and his tone became playful:

"Let's go, the Reunion Movement is having a meeting, how can we be absent?"

The Black Snake slowly lifted its leg and took a step, each step appearing so steady and firm.

However, just as she was about to take her next step, her left foot suddenly seemed to be bound by an invisible force, and she completely lost control of it.

She frowned slightly, a hint of doubt and wariness flashing in her eyes.

The Black Snake closed its eyes, trying to use its inner strength to sense this sudden anomaly.

Deep within her heart, a voice quietly arose.

It's Talulah's own voice:

"Stop! I can't let you..."

The Black Snake's voice carried a hint of mockery, as if it were laughing at Talulah's powerlessness.

"My dear daughter, do you still harbor any illusions? Look around, the Reunion Movement is full of scheming and treacherous villains."

"No one is fighting for your goals. A world where Infected and ordinary people can live peacefully simply doesn't exist."

"Terror can destroy terror, life can rule life, sacrifice can guide sacrifice, ignorance can cultivate ignorance, and pain can create pain."

"If we want Ursus to become better, we will definitely need some fuel."

Lost in the depths of her consciousness, Talulah, filled with anger and resentment, seemed to have her dried tears begin to flow again.

"The Reunion Movement and these innocent villagers should not be used as fuel."

They shouldn't have died because of your conspiracy.

The Black Snake's words seemed to precisely penetrate Talulah's defenses:

"There's no 'should' or 'shouldn't'; they're Infected, that's enough."

"You're the one who's wrong, just like the villagers in that village. They burned the Infected to death because they needed their sacrifices to get more supplies for themselves."

"And you killed them, using their sacrifice to vent your own anger."

Are there "should" and "shouldn't" considerations for these two things?

"Before you killed the villagers, did you think about who should die and who shouldn't?"

"...I just feel they deserve to be punished." Talulah's soul trembled slightly.

Although she was still refuting Black Snake, it was clear to Black Snake that she was wavering and stubborn.