Nobody told me this wasn't a game.

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Zuo Chang shook his head: "Facing it is the first step. Asking you to write a report is to make you confront the pain. Just like eating, you have to chew carefully to digest it easily."

"...General, is this a new form of punishment you invented?"

"I just want to solve the problem."

Zuo Chang looked at Bai Lin and smiled slightly.

As they were talking, they saw Li Feiniao walking quickly over, with a worried look on his face.

Upon approaching, she said, "General, it seems there's something going on."

Zuo Chang looked over and asked, "What's going on?"

"We just received a report from 'Night Hawk' that a group of people dressed in divine robes are attacking us. They seem to be members of the Divine Sound Society."

Bai Lin raised an eyebrow.

Without hesitation, Zuo Chang said, "Send those who are incapable of fighting back. Before I leave, I want to give the Divine Sound Society a shock."

……

"Sir, it seems we've been exposed."

In the darkness, a small team huddled in the shadows, watching the brightly lit mansion in the distance—

See the house.

The leader was a high-ranking priest of the seventh realm, carrying a spiked mace. He looked at his subordinates and asked, "Is the security very tight?"

The subordinate shook his head: "The security... is not tight at all. I saw that 'Zuo Chang' sitting casually in the courtyard, as if he knew we were coming and was waiting for us."

yeah?

Is there such a thing?

The priest reached out and grabbed the wall for support, then with a little effort, he jumped onto the roof.

His gaze passed over the high walls of the Jianli residence, revealing the scenery inside—

really!

The target sat in a chair, looking up at the dim waning moon.

Why are you still sitting in the courtyard so late at night?

This is clearly a provocation; they've been underestimated!

The others jumped onto the roof and saw Zuo Chang sitting in the courtyard.

One of them prayed and cursed, "How outrageous! My lord, let me go! I'll send this damned heretic to hell!"

The priest pondered for a moment.

The others present didn't know, but he knew very well—

That arrogant young man must be General Tianwang!

How he survived the war against the gods remains unknown.

Why he was here is unknown.

Before setting off, the Arc Light Priest repeatedly instructed him to be careful and not to follow the rules with this "suspected Heavenly King," but to aim for a fatal blow!

just now……

A sneak attack or assassination is no longer possible.

What are the odds of winning in a head-on confrontation?

The priest observed for a moment and said, "Take out your weapons."

The group of seven drew their weapons.

The priest planted his feet firmly on the ground, his calves tense, like a tiger poised to pounce: "Goddess above! The man before us now, that black-haired demon, is the true heretic! We must not be stingy with our lives, nor show him any mercy. Follow me and charge at him, hacking him to death!"

He exerted force with the arch of his foot, like an arrow released from a bow, and charged towards Zuo Chang, leaving a dark, inky trail in the night!

The full-speed charge of the seventh-realm expert even triggered a sonic boom.

"Goddess!"

The believers sang in unison, closely following the priest.

In the darkness, a sudden murderous aura appeared. Zuo Chang heard a deafening shriek and saw eight meteors shooting towards him.

He was motionless.

The next instant, thunder roared!

A golden flash appeared on one side of the courtyard, fiercely traversing the night sky and leaving a bright "Z"-shaped trail.

Everything is calm.

Zuo Chang turned his head and saw Bai Lin wielding a knight's lance that was three meters long, charging from one end to the other.

Fresh blood dripped down like a curtain of rain.

Eight people were hanging from the silver-white spear.

That's exactly...

Like shooting stars, the eight-member Shenyin Society team launched an assassination attempt on Zuo Chang.

Bai Lin remained calm as he looked at the only survivor at the end of the spear and said, "I haven't lived in a five-digit community for a long time, and I'm really not used to the abilities of the seventh realm. That spear just now pierced through the hearts of seven people, but I couldn't reach the last one; it only pierced through his body... It wasn't perfect."

"..."

Zuo Chang remained silent and shifted his sitting posture.

click!

Bai Lin stepped forward and snapped the neck of the last person.

The Shenyin Society's night raid did not cause any significant disturbance.

Chapter 141 Let's start the rebellion!

The capital city of the post office was called Post Office City, and its shape was also clumsy and very similar to a postbox.

This is a water city, with a dense network of waterways, and the main means of transportation is by boat.

The headquarters of the reading club is located in the very center of Postbox City, adjacent to the City Lord's Mansion.

The atmosphere inside the headquarters was somewhat heavy at this moment.

Head instructor Yang Xin, dressed in a white robe, sat by the window, reading a letter—a handwritten instruction from the Holy Maiden.

The words written in black and white on the paper clearly state:

To curb the development of the Divine Sound Society in 96511, we must expel them.

"Senior, what should we do next?"

A red-haired woman stood in front of Yang Xin; she was the president of the reading club branch.

The book club here is very simple in its structure.

The president is mainly responsible for politics, which is equivalent to a political commissar; the chief instructor is in charge of military affairs, which is equivalent to a regimental commander.

The red-haired woman, Evangeline, was relatively inexperienced, while Yang Xin was a seasoned veteran. Whenever something happened in the association, Evangeline would habitually ask for his opinion.

Yang Xin touched his bald head and cursed, "Damn it. I could tell at a glance that the postman was going to die young. I wasn't wrong about him, was I? That bastard kicked the bucket and left no son or heir... Just last night, the moment he was put in his coffin, seven or eight people came to me demanding people and support!"

This mailbox town is about to descend into chaos.

Chairman Yiwen was of course aware of the situation Yang Xin described.

She said with some worry, "Before entering the Gift Game, Qian Wuyi entrusted the Divine Sound Society to act as the city lord. The Divine Sound Society is already a behemoth, and with the previous city lord's letter of appointment, taking over the entire Heavenly King Department should be a natural thing... Instructor, we are already behind."

That's exactly the point!

The most urgent task right now is to have a leader who can keep things in check.

If we don't tidy up the mailbox area first, and everyone isn't of one mind, nothing will get done.

However, Yang Xin recalled the people he had met yesterday and felt that their skills and abilities were insufficient, and they were probably not up to the task.

The only one with a certain level of influence, whose own strength and all forces are barely qualified, is "Patrol Horse," the leader of the chief adventure team under Mr. Postman.

but……

Yang Xin disliked the patrol horses.

There's no particular reason, I just don't like it.

Otherwise, why don't we just have the book club run by ourselves?

"President Ivan, Instructor Yang, latest intelligence—"

As Yang Xin pondered, a nun came running up quickly.

She pointed to the sky and shouted, "The new lord of the Heavenly King's Domain has declared rebellion!"

what?

Yang Xin rushed to the window and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, several blood-red words were clearly printed:

Arc Light, the lord of the Heavenly King's tribe, believes himself to be divinely appointed and is determined to rebel.

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