Possibly!
A glint of light flashed in Cao Guangxing's eyes, and for a moment he was actually a little happy!
He was just worried about not finding a position for the Creation Cult and its leader, and now this guy has actually delivered himself to his doorstep!
Surprisingly, a bait used to fish for Christians in District 11 ended up being hooked by a shark.
I just don't know if they can stomach it.
Cao Guangxing took out his flip phone, edited a text message, and sent it out.
A demigod cannot be moved casually. This text message was just to let Elder Ren prepare. If he confirmed the location of the cult leader, he would inform Elder Ren immediately.
Cao Guangxing put his phone away after receiving a reply from the other end.
However, instead of putting it in the space bracelet, it was put in the pocket of the clothes.
It seemed that this place was safer than the space bracelet, giving him a sense of security.
"Area 11..."
If the cult leader were in District 11, the current situation would be rather unfavorable.
The enemy exposed the cultists just as the Martial Plan was about to begin, plunging District 11 into turmoil.
They must have noticed the online sentiment and did this intentionally to further demoralize the city's defenders.
Of course, dragons were most likely also part of his plan.
Cao Guangxing did not underestimate his opponent in the slightest and had already listed the cult leader as his greatest enemy!
People like him, when meticulously preparing a plan, will prepare multiple goals and incorporate them all into the plan.
Because they are all confident, confident that they can kill multiple birds with one stone and maximize efficiency!
Cao Guangxing did just that. While intending to deal with the cultists in District 11, he also brought in Shang Wu and Xu Ruiling to test whether the students in District 7 were all cultists.
It can also generate public opinion, thus restoring the public's shaky trust in the city's defense forces.
Clearly, the cult leader is now planning to use the dragon beast while simultaneously delivering a heavy blow to public opinion!
Those who lose faith in the city's defense forces will become promising candidates to become believers!
Cao Guangxing squinted and roughly figured out the cult leader's two objectives.
He wasn't worried about the dragon beast, because apart from a few Venerables and himself, no one else knew its location.
The most pressing issue now is dealing with the cultists in the city; they must be eliminated as quickly as possible!
Otherwise, he would lose to the cult leader in terms of public opinion.
"Even the Venerable One seems somewhat outmatched..."
Cao Guangxing murmured something.
Although I hate to admit it, the Venerable One is now finding it increasingly difficult to deal with the leader.
The Taotie's ability to teleport through space already eliminated the possibility of the Venerables attacking the Sect Leader, and it could also leave one of them alone to kill.
Then we won't consider using the Venerable One to ambush the leader.
Originally, the Venerable One near District 11 was not there for the cult leader; it was just a precautionary measure left behind by Cao Guangxing, who was worried that the cultists were too powerful.
This is perfect opportunity; let them deal directly with the exposed followers.
That's not enough.
Cao Guangxing dialed the phone on the table and began mobilizing the city guards of District 10 and District 12, ordering them to provide support through the passages in the city wall.
As part of the city wall surrounding the entire Kaitian City, there has always been a high-speed passage used to support other districts.
Boom!
A tall building in the distance slowly collapsed, causing Cao Guangxing to frown.
We need to hurry.
...
Bang bang bang!
Even though the building was reduced to ruins, the figure, whose body was as if clad in armor, still unleashed its power within it.
Although he was in human form, he showed no rationality whatsoever, acting like a wild beast.
Bang!
In a fit of pure catharsis, the concrete wall was shattered, and half of the steel hook was blasted away, like a spear, instantly piercing through a half-destroyed wall not far away.
Behind the wall, three figures covered their mouths tightly, their eyes filled with terror, but they still dared not utter a sound.
They were afraid of attracting believers.
Even when gods go mad, it is still mortals who suffer.
The steel bar had already been inserted into the wall, passing through from the other end.
The man hadn't reacted yet until he noticed the other two's gazes falling on him.
The fear and pity in their eyes made him feel something was wrong, and his body seemed to grow cold at that moment.
He slowly lowered his head, and the steel bar pierced right through his body.
"Let's go...we have to go." The remaining man tried to calm himself down and said to the students beside him.
The students nodded rapidly like chicks, their usual fierceness gone.
"Keep your voice down."
The man glanced around and spotted the half-open manhole cover not far away; his eyes lit up.
Hearing the noise nearby, he thought it was an earthquake and left his house immediately. Unexpectedly, not long after, a cult member ran rampant in the street and blasted his house into ruins.
But because of this, he was able to survive until now by hiding in the streets that had been almost completely destroyed.
However, as time went on, the believers were no longer confined to the whole thing and began to go mad in all directions.
He also clearly remembers that his neighbor was hiding in a car covered by rubble. Although the situation looked bad, at least his life was not in danger.
Just now, the pile of rubble was smashed to dust by a cultist waving a road sign, and the car slammed into the ground at that moment.
That neighbor knew exactly what would happen.
Fortunately, he managed to escape; otherwise, he would most likely have become one of the cultist's victims.
The sewers should be safe there.
After all, among the cultists he saw, their targets were all above ground.
So far, there has been no evidence of believers venting their energy wildly into the ground.
Although it might smell a bit bad somewhere, we can't worry about that anymore.
Preserving life is the top priority.
"sewer."
The man said cautiously, "I'll lift the manhole cover in a moment. Don't hesitate, just go down."
"You want me to crawl into the sewers?" The student's face showed displeasure.
The man is a teacher, and he is aware of what his students are thinking. He must feel embarrassed.
Children of this age often have a very strong sense of self-esteem.
He understands.
But right now he has no interest in caring about his mental health.
"If you don't go in, you'll die. Think about that old man from earlier."
His words worked; the student's fear overshadowed his earlier displeasure, and he nodded with difficulty.
"Okay, let's get ready to go."
The man peeked over the cultists who were still smashing the rubble and whispered, "Run."
After saying that, he took the lead and rushed out, running across the gravel road.
The students followed closely behind, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
But their actions still caught the attention of the believers, who turned their heads sharply.
Only two faint red lights were visible beneath the shell.
At this moment, however, the two felt as if they were being watched by the Grim Reaper, and a chill ran through their hearts.
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