Luo Fan did not offer even a word of explanation. He simply struck and killed them.
His actions sent a shock through everyone around him.
Yet no one could say he was in the wrong.
After all, Luo Fan had already demonstrated his strength during the beast tide.
And in this apocalypse, the strong naturally had a different degree of authority.
"All right, the people unsuited to surviving in the apocalypse have been cleared out."
"There's no problem with dividing these fierce beast corpses according to everyone's contributions."
"But our Hope Convoy contributed the most in this battle, so we'll take the fourth-tier and third-tier corpses."
"As for the second-tier and first-tier fierce beast corpses, we only want thirty percent."
"Overall, our Hope Convoy will be taking roughly half the value of the fierce beast corpses. Does anyone object?"
After casually killing a few fools with a death wish, Luo Fan spoke up and outlined how these Blood-Eyed Sheep corpses would be divided.
"No problem. That's only right. Without your Hope Convoy, we probably wouldn't have made it."
"Exactly. Your convoy killed most of the third-tier beasts and the only fourth-tier one. It's perfectly reasonable for you to take their corpses."
"We'll divide everything as you say."
When dealing with people, one needed both kindness and authority.
If you were simply a nice guy, others might think you were easy to push around and keep demanding more.
But if you only showed how difficult you were to deal with, people would distance themselves.
Only by striking a balance, making people feel that you were reasonable but would not let yourself be taken advantage of, could you maintain the best distance in a relationship.
Having seen Luo Fan demonstrate both his strength and his ruthlessness, then heard his proposed division