If you slap me, the whole world will suffer the same harm.

Their leader, nicknamed "Blood Rose," was at the peak of level six. The thorn whip in her hand had killed more evil kings than many people had ever seen.

The female combat personnel under her command are all extremely fierce, with more than 100 of them at level five or above.

In this sanctuary, men have only one identity... slaves.

Yes, they don't need men to fight, because men are a burden in their eyes.

All the men were locked in the labor area, responsible for cleaning, carrying things, and serving the women food and water. The worst part was that if they angered the mistress, they would be hung up and beaten.

"Lin Chen? That self-harming madman?" Blood Rose sat on the top floor of the shelter, legs crossed, her red lips parted slightly, and she uttered two words, "Boring."

"But sir, I've heard that his ability is very strange. The person bound to him can feel everything he does, even if their manhood is cut off..."

"So what?" Blood Rose sneered. "We don't have that thing. He can cut off his own; we're just watching the show. How could it possibly hurt us?"

"My lord is wise."

Blood Rose stood up, her figure slender, her black bodysuit outlining sharp lines, making her look like a drawn sword.

"Men are never reliable. Let them fight it out. In the end, the evil spirits will all be ours."

"yes!"

Meanwhile, a steady stream of people arrived outside Lin Chen's shelter.

"We're from the Eastern Shelter! We're looking for your boss! To discuss cooperation!"

"I am a special envoy from the south. Our leader wishes to see Boss Lin Chen!"

"The northern sanctuary is willing to form an alliance, on the condition that the profits from the evil spirits be shared!"

In just one night, at least four or five groups came knocking, totaling forty or fifty thousand people.

Lin Chen sat in the main hall, looking at the representatives of several different factions before him, and raised an eyebrow, asking, "What do you want?"

"Boss Lin! We want to form an alliance! You know the state of things these days; scattered shelters can't last more than thirty days. Only by joining forces can we survive!"

"That's right! We heard you already have two evil spirits, and you slept like a log last night without any evil attacks..."

"Join us! Strength in numbers!"

Lin Chen and Zhang Han exchanged a glance, both understanding the situation.

"An alliance is fine," Lin Chen said, "but I'll distribute the evil souls; whoever I say gets to use them, that's who."

"this……"

"Alright! Boss Lin, as long as you can guarantee we'll have evil spirits to use, this request isn't unreasonable!"

"Yes! We agree!"

And so, after some bargaining, forty to fifty thousand people officially joined Lin Chen's camp that night.

The conditions are simple: evil spirits must be given priority in Lin Chen's command, and they must obey Lin Chen's orders in daily affairs and must not fight amongst themselves.

These people have been terrified of evil creatures in the shelters outside, so they would agree to even more demanding conditions, let alone these.

"I never imagined we'd become commanders of an army of 50,000?" Iron Wolf scratched his head, looking completely unreal.

"He's even more prestigious than the leader of the Bloodthirsty Alliance..." Chen Hu exclaimed.

Lin Chen stood on the rooftop, looking calmly at the dense crowds and tents inside and outside the shelter.

"This is nothing. The real battle begins tomorrow."

Early the next morning.

A massive army of 50,000 assembled and advanced toward the central region.

This is the third day since the start of the competition.

After two days of fierce fighting, some unfortunate shelters have been wiped out and disappeared from the arena. As the number of shelters decreases, the number of evil kings in the central area has also dropped significantly.

"Strange, there seem to be fewer Evil Kings today." Zhang Han observed his surroundings as he walked.

"But the level is higher." Lin Chen pointed ahead, where there was a fourteen-meter-tall two-headed giant ape with bulging muscles all over its body. Every punch it threw cracked the ground.

"Level 7 Evil King... Two-Headed Giant Ape." The system provided the information at the opportune moment.

"Level 7!" Iron Wolf gasped.

"What are you afraid of? We have 50,000 men." Lin Chen waved his hand. "Long-range attacks will start, weakening its mobility! Level 5 scouts will roam and distract it! The rest of you will attack from the flanks!"

Fifty thousand people joined the battle, unleashing a torrent of various fel attacks.

That level seven giant ape was indeed powerful, sending dozens of people flying with a single punch, but what does 50,000 people mean? Even if it stood still and let it kill, it would kill until its hands were sore.

Moreover, Lin Chen's command was precise and ruthless, with thousands of attacks landing on the same spot in each round.

"Boom!"

The two-headed giant ape crashed to the ground.

"That's it?" Iron Wolf gasped for breath and grinned.

Lin Chen put away the evil spirit: "Level seven isn't that great. Let's go, next one."

"Report...!"

A scout came running up, panting and pale.

"explain."

"To the southeast! There are... about 100,000 people!"

"One hundred thousand people?" Lin Chen frowned.

"Yes! They're herding the surrounding evil kings together! It's like they want to kill them all at once! They've already rounded up at least a dozen!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed drastically.

"They've taken the Evil King away, what are we supposed to fight now?" Chen Hu asked anxiously.

"Yes! The number of Evil Kings was already decreasing, and with their actions, we can't even get a taste of the spoils!"

"But they have 100,000 men! How can we possibly rob them?"

"Forget about robbing us, we're lucky they didn't even attack us..."

Lin Chen remained silent for a few seconds, his gaze sweeping across everyone's faces.

"I can control them and significantly reduce their fighting capacity."

"Really?" Iron Wolf's eyes lit up.

"Boss Lin, your ability... can control 100,000 people?" A newly joined leader asked, half-believing and half-doubting.

Lin Chen nodded: "Yes, but it consumes a lot of energy, and it can only last for a period of time."

"Then what are we waiting for! Let's fight!"

"Yes! We can't let them steal the evil spirits!"

"If we combine our powers, one evil spirit simply won't be enough!"

"Rather than be bitten to death by some evil creature at night, I'd rather fight it to the death!"

Lin Chen looked at the indignant expressions on everyone's faces and a barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips.

"Okay, let's go."

The army turned and marched rapidly southeast.

Twenty minutes later.

The battlefield came into view in the distance.

The enemy troops, densely packed together, covered the entire ruined plain; there were at least 100,000 of them.

They split into dozens of squads, using iron chains and fel chains to restrain more than a dozen evil kings, and then concentrated their firepower to kill them.

To Lin Chen's surprise, there was a familiar figure among these people.

"That flag... the Black Rose Flag..." Zhang Han's eyes narrowed.

"A female warrior's sanctuary?" Lin Chen also saw it. In the very center of the battlefield, a team composed entirely of women stood out. They were well-trained, and every movement was clean and efficient, their coordination as perfect as that of precision instruments.

"They're here too." Hong Ji squinted.

"I heard those women are all incredibly skilled fighters, and men are treated like dogs by them..."

"What? Are you envious of dogs?" Xiaoxue rolled her eyes at Chen Hu.

Chen Hu: "...That's not what I meant."

Lin Chen observed for a while and whispered, "Timing is very important. We'll launch a surprise attack from behind the moment they're about to kill the Evil King. That's when they'll be most exhausted and their formation will be most chaotic."

"clear."

Ten minutes later, three of the dozen or so evil kings were already badly injured and on the verge of collapse.

"Now!" Lin Chen gave the order.

"Kill them all!..."

Fifty thousand troops poured down the hillside from behind, like a flood bursting its banks.

This completely caught the enemy off guard; their attention was entirely focused on the Evil King, leaving their rear almost undefended.