Below was a group of patients wearing psychiatric striped uniforms sitting around.
Their identities are also about to be revealed.
It is the founder of the Purdue Society and its mentally ill staff.
"I have a plan that will definitely kill those evil people in the Security Bureau!"
"This strategy is to avoid fighting!"
"The longer we delay, the greater the losses to the Security Bureau. As one side gains, the other loses, and our chances of winning will increase!" A mentally ill patient smiled confidently.
Bang~
A patient nearby slammed the table and said, "This is cowardly! My plan is to fight. The more people die, the more alien spirits are born, and the greater my power will be. Not only must we fight, but we must fight hard!"
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Just as he finished speaking, another mentally ill patient stood on a chair and said firmly: "You are all brave men, but it is difficult for you to accomplish anything great. We should seek international support online and let foreign spirits intervene. We can attack from both sides and then..."
Bang~
The mentally ill patient was slapped. A burly mentally ill patient jumped onto the table, pointed at the people around him and said, "You are a bunch of short-sighted people. I think we should have attacked them by surprise!"
"Everyone is planning to set the battlefield in South City. Why doesn't my king leave a decoy here to disrupt the security bureau's sight while the main force attacks the nearby cities with all their might? By the time the security bureau reacts, the situation will be over!"
…
"Haha, a bunch of armchair ponies. In my opinion, why don't you just surrender to the Security Bureau and become a free and easy king?" A mentally ill patient said with disdain, folding his arms.
"Bullshit, my king, get up!"
Zhu Aotian: “???????”
"I just want to say that everyone here is garbage. My king has immense magical powers. What bullshit plan do we need? Regardless of whether we win or lose, as long as my king is alive, he can always raise an army of alien spirits!"
"My king must immediately fill his harem!"
“…”
Gradually, the discussions in the conference room became more and more intense.
"Whatever my king says is what it is. They and I all obey my king."
"I second the motion!"
"I have a plan to defeat the Security Bureau."
"I have three strategies: top, middle, and bottom. I can dominate the world!"
"Wait for me to perform a ritual and curse the Security Bureau to death!"
"How long until dinner starts... I'm hungry!"
"What? Dinner is ready?"
“…”
At the main table, Zhu Aotian remained calm as he watched his fellow patients and their staff arguing heatedly.
He missed his first staff member a little.
With just two words, "build high walls and store up food," he gained such great power.
Unfortunately... he was killed by the Security Bureau!
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