Chapter 253 The New Plan

Katherine was practically in tears. She knew she shouldn't have come here to show off and brag. Who would have thought she'd run into a knight commander? He was a total jinx, her bad luck was just too much.

In the time it takes to smoke a cigarette, he was directly recruited by this knight commander who descended from the sky. The main problem is that he couldn't even beat him. He was really extremely unlucky.

Hamilton was naturally aware of Catherine's characteristics; to be honest, she was one of those with extraordinary abilities, so he did not let her leave.

He looked at his subordinates in silence for a while, then spoke.

"As you can see, now that I am in power, the old rules no longer apply."

"No matter how high your position or how powerful you were before, it's all null and void now."

"Most of you must be outlaws, having suffered torture and torment from the blood of all things."

"If this were during Eoubs's reign, I don't know how many of you trash I would have killed every year."

At this point, Hamilton felt something was amiss. He wasn't like Sergio, someone who only cared about who had the most powerful traits and would side with them. Overall combat ability wasn't just about traits. So he carefully considered his wording. After all, this was just a prison in the Mirror of Eternal Dreams, not the real world, and past achievements were ultimately irrelevant to everyone.

"On the other hand, although you guys are trash, you do have some merits."

“If it were the old me, I would have killed you all and sent you to the slaughterhouse as animal feed by now.”

"However, times have changed, and the situation is different now, so I have to do things the way you do."

"Then that's settled. You have twenty minutes from now on."

"In a fight to the death, it doesn't matter whether it's a unique characteristic or a transplanted ability."

"I'll use hearts as a bargaining chip. If any trash doesn't have two hearts in my hands in twenty minutes, I'll wipe them out."

"You may also challenge me."

"The timer will now officially begin."

After saying this, Hamilton casually took out a cigar and lit it, looking completely relaxed.

The subordinates below, who had undergone gene modification experiments, were all stunned. Damn it, this is what happens when a new broom sweeps clean. You want us all dead, don't you?

Immediately, everyone protested, and there was much discussion; they were all eager to stage a collective rebellion.

Zelda was incredibly annoyed, but that was just how the Knights of Favonius always behaved, so he simply glanced at his watch.

"Half a minute has passed, what are you waiting for?"

He spoke with an extremely indifferent expression.

Upon hearing this, several of Hamilton's subordinates immediately launched an attack. They were among the more capable members of Sector N76, but they were utterly powerless against this authority figure, unable to withstand even a second of his power—their bodies were crushed into dust by that immense force, blood and flesh splattering everywhere, leaving them utterly dead.

I've cursed your whole family!

"This is fucking... I'll fight you to the death!"

"Kill them all, you fucking die!"

Only a few seconds passed.

No one could tolerate Hamilton's threats anymore.

In an instant, all sorts of unique characteristics and bloodline abilities erupted, and the scene instantly became extremely chaotic.

Katherine felt a pang of pain in her liver. "Damn it, even the American Congress doesn't have such a perverted character as you. And you're the leader of the European Round Table Knights? If those taboos who trample on human dignity in the second wave layer knew about this, they would immediately try to win you over to become their torture advisor."

However, given Hamilton's status in Northern Europe, and considering he's been to the second wave zone before, could he just go ahead and kill them indiscriminately, as she put it? What do you mean by worrying about humanity's future? As long as you're a person and your characteristics are related to "force," he can torture you at will.

So he didn't care at all about the graphic, gory scene in front of him. He'd seen it before; it was as commonplace as eating.

"We should take advantage of this time."

"Now tell me about that savior—Li Lin, who is he?"

"I think he's doing pretty well in the Mirror of Eternal Dreams."

Hamilton had only asked casually and hadn't really taken it to heart. After all, given the current situation, it was obvious that Zelda feared him more. As for that damn board of directors, if he were afraid, he would have already submitted to them. Why would he bother to independently rule a region and act as a local tyrant?

Twenty minutes later.

N76 District, the base of the amusement park.

It's just the skill of having sex with a woman for a few hours.

The number of members caught in the struggle has been reduced to one-tenth of the original number. After all, there are small groups among them. So if we do things according to Hamilton's advice, more than a hundred people can survive.

He expressed considerable satisfaction with this, believing that everything would be so weak without a strong rule-maker, so one must be encouraged.

Otherwise, he'd have to lead a bunch of good-for-nothings who just want to eat and wait to die to kill the board's lackeys, which would be much easier than just committing suicide on the spot.

If some of them have already been selected based on their abilities, the survivors will naturally have a certain degree of authority. Whether they are individuals, organizations, or factions, they have now come to understand... what the cruel reality of survival is. Only in this way can they avoid the meaningless deaths that may occur later.

The world needs strong leadership.

The only drawback is that the owner of this space is an idiot. He only cultivates power for his own personal revenge, which is a manifestation of incompetence.

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