# 821
Chapter 822: Senior Qianmo is Actually Terrifying
You also came from the Church of the Ancient Gods?!
Could it be that you're also one of Senior Qianmo's avatars?
At this moment, the three Church of the Ancient Gods members were completely bewildered... Counting carefully, this was the fifth existence suspected to be Senior Qianmo.
What's going on? Why does it feel like the whole world is filled with people from our Church of the Ancient Gods?
Senior Qianmo is actually this terrifying?
"As expected, it's you..." On the stage, Shen Qingzhu asked with a perfectly timed cold voice, "What exactly are your objectives?"
"Objectives? Didn't you all already guess?" Li Zhenzhen spoke hauntingly, "Although you've figured out our plans and motives clearly, what difference does that make?
All the instructors have been killed. In this training camp, all that's left is you mob. As long as I go shut down the Suppression Stele now and restore my full strength, one finger is all I need to crush you all to death..."
"So that's it! Your next target is the Suppression Stele?" Shen Qingzhu was shocked, "I should have realized earlier. After all instructors are dead, you're the ones with the highest cultivation levels in this training camp. As long as you shut down the Suppression Stele, you'll restore your full strength. At that point, we wouldn't stand a chance against you regardless of what we do. We'd only face a fate of merciless slaughter..."
Hearing these words, the faces of the many new recruits present simultaneously turned grim.
So this was the Church of the Ancient Gods' plan!
What underhanded scheming!
As Li Zhenzhen had said, once the Suppression Stele's effect of suppressing cultivation levels was lifted, this group of new recruits would be no different from ants before the Church of the Ancient Gods members... Perhaps this was their last chance to survive!
"We won't let you shut down the Suppression Stele so easily." On the stage, Ding Chongfeng spoke while clenching his fists tightly, "Right now the Suppression Stele's effect is still active, and you only have a few people. We still have nearly three hundred people... The outcome remains to be seen!"
"Hahahaha!" Li Zhenzhen burst out laughing, "Three hundred people? A bunch of cowardly rats who, after being frightened, only dare to cower in their holes! What can you possibly accomplish? How ridiculous!"
Li Zhenzhen stamped hard on the ground with both feet, his body directly crashing through the door, gradually disappearing from everyone's sight.
"Tremble and wait for death to descend... Cowards."
The sinister voice drifted into the ears of all the new recruits in the hall. Their faces turned ashen.
Only three people were overjoyed.
"Wonderful! Senior Qianmo's strategy is truly brilliant!" The skinny new recruit's eyes sparkled, "One person silently slaughtered all the instructors, then went to shut down the Suppression Stele. The situation is now completely in our hands!"
"Truly worthy of Senior Qianmo. One person accomplished what the three of us couldn't manage."
"No wonder Senior Qianmo wanted to split up with us. He probably thought we'd slow him down."
"Sigh, actually I think Senior Qianmo could have discussed it with us beforehand. You know, Senior Qianmo has been playing so many different roles as avatars. That must be exhausting!"
"Tell me about it..."
The three Church of the Ancient Gods members kept sighing in admiration.
On stage, Shen Qingzhu and Ding Chongfeng's expressions were extremely grave.
"Everyone, I'm sure you've all witnessed what just happened."
Just as Shen Qingzhu was about to speak to stir up the new recruits' emotions, Ding Chongfeng took the initiative to speak instead, saying with utmost seriousness, "This is our last chance—the new recruits, us Night Watch, and Great Xia as a whole!
Once the Church of the Ancient Gods shuts down the Suppression Stele, not a single person here will walk out of this training camp alive. Great Xia will fall into an abyss from which there is no return.
I know everyone is afraid of death and doesn't dare face such terrifying enemies, but we've reached a point of no return. We have no other choice!
Beyond fighting for our own safety, we're fighting for our duty! Although we're still new recruits of the Night Watch, what we carry on our shoulders is the future of all Great Xia!
Everyone, please join me... For ourselves, and for Great Xia's future, let us fight!"
Ding Chongfeng's voice was sonorous and powerful, each word striking like a bell. Combined with his expression of unwavering determination, it was highly infectious. The expressions of the many new recruits below the stage grew solemn as well, their eyes igniting with soaring battle intent!
"If we don't fight, we can only wait to die! Let's give them hell!"
"What the hell kind of Church of the Ancient Gods? We're over three hundred brothers! Are we supposed to be afraid of just a few rats?"
"Brothers, if we can survive this catastrophe together, we'll be comrades who've fought side by side! I, Zhang Goudan, hereby pledge brotherhood with all of you!"
"If we make it through this, we'll have rendered great service, right? Then we'll be truly famous!"
"Brother, even though this is our first meeting, if I die this time, remember to—"
"Don't say it, good brother! We will definitely win!"
"..."
Shen Qingzhu stared blankly at Ding Chongfeng, then looked at the new recruits whose battle spirit had soared to its peak. His mouth opened slightly.
Good heavens, this kid's ability to stir up emotions is quite impressive...
It saved him the trouble of speaking himself.
Under Ding Chongfeng's mobilization, all the new recruits surged out of the hall with burning battle spirit, rushing into the night with blades in hand straight toward the big playground. Their eyes all flickered with unprecedented determination, like a desperate force of soldiers prepared to risk their lives.
In the crowd, Shen Qingzhu quietly slipped away while no one was paying attention, picked up his earpiece, and whispered:
"Qiye, are you listening?"
"Here. How's it going, Brother?"
"Better than expected." Shen Qingzhu paused, "But while I was analyzing things on stage, the more I thought about it, the more something felt off... Do you think the Church of the Ancient Gods might have actually sent people to infiltrate the new recruits? With such a good opportunity, there's no reason they'd miss it."
On the other end of the earpiece, Lin Qiye was silent for a moment before responding:
"I understand. We'll probe around on the side. If we can hook out a few big fish, that would be quite a bonus..."
...
Lin Qiye put away his earpiece, turned to look at the people behind him with a thoughtful expression.
"The Church of the Ancient Gods, huh..." Baili Pangpang scratched his head, "Could it really be that coincidental? We just happened to disguise ourselves as the Church of the Ancient Gods, and there happens to be one of their people mixed in with the new recruits?"
"But the motive does check out." Cao Yuan agreed.
"Who wrote the script?"
"I did." An Qingyu raised her hand, "I wrote this scene according to Qiye's requirements, making sure it had logic and plausibility. The motives and objectives within were indeed written from the perspective of putting myself in the Church of the Ancient Gods' situation.
However, the most suitable approach originally would have been to disguise ourselves as new recruits to infiltrate the training camp, but considering our identities, I made some modifications."
"So theoretically, the Church of the Ancient Gods could really have sent people to infiltrate the new recruits..." Lin Qiye pondered.