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What are the rules?

High-level followers can do whatever they want over the heads of low-level followers!

That's the rule!
Faced with the actions of the two B-level followers, the group of C-level followers could only be angry but not say anything.

I was starving.

He was so hungry that he wanted to swallow a cow.

My stomach is churning now, how can I have an appetite?

but.

No one can resist the instinct to eat.

He was so hungry that he even ate dirt.

Just exhaled a breath.

Relatively speaking.

It's much better than being devastated by hunger.

What's more, the effect of the genetic medicine makes the hunger brought to the body even more unbearable.

Seeing the three high-level followers enjoying their food, the C-level followers could no longer care about anything else.

They each looked at each other.

Then they rushed forward and grabbed the remaining food.

Because the level is the same.

soon.

The remaining food was eaten up.

Some of the food was piled high.

Some are very few.

Some even got nothing.

What is human nature?
In a sense, there is no essential difference between them and the two C-level followers.

originally.

If the food is distributed in an orderly manner.

Everyone can eat enough.

And now.

This fully reflects the evil nature of human beings!

If some of the C-level followers were swapped with the B-level followers.

They may go even further.

all of these.

Yang Chen watched this but remained indifferent and stayed out of it.

It’s not that no one looked at me for help.

But in Yang Chen's eyes, he just wanted to say, these are your choices.

Yang Chen didn't eat much and then stopped.

There are still some left.

People who practice Taoism have a poor appetite.

Want to eat.

I'm sure I'll finish it.

But he deliberately pushed the remaining food aside and walked away silently.

What he can do.

That's all I can say.

As soon as he leaves.

immediately.

The C-level followers who failed to grab the food rushed over.

Quickly ate the remaining food of Yang Chen.

After dinner.

Rested for half an hour.

The two trainers came into the room again.

"damn it!"

"Look at you mad dogs!"

"remember!"

“You are not ordinary people.”

"You are superior Amaterasu followers!"

"Not a pig snatching food!"

"This is fucking disgusting!"

The house became a mess because of the scramble for food.

See this.

Michael yelled.

immediately.

The whole room fell silent.

There was no more sound.

They all looked at the black trainer with awe.

"listen!"

"You new guys, clean yourselves up."

"I'm going to take you to the dorms."

"Go meet your counterpart and the other new members."

"I'll give you a minute."

"Follow me out of here like a true follower!"

As soon as his words fell.

The new followers got busy.

Everyone quickly tidied up their appearance.

Subsequently.

Under the guidance of two trainers.

They came to a basement.

then.

All new followers, including A-level and B-level, were assigned to a new large group - Recruit Group 3.

It was handed over to a black follower led by a B-level follower.

His name is Douglas.

His face looked very fierce.

This group of recruits has more than a hundred new followers.

But there is still only Yang Chen in A-level.

There are two more B-level ones.

Including the team leader.

There are 3 B-level followers in Recruit Group 5.

"Listen to me, damn it!"

"Stand up straight like the birch trees in the desert."

"You sons of bitches!"

"it's here."

"I don't care what level you are, you have to fucking listen to me!"

"Yes!"

"You all have to listen to me!"

The fierce-looking black team leader with a scar on his face roared fiercely:

"Wait until you leave the recruit group."

"Some of you may become my superiors."

"Maybe you'll become my friend."

"but."

"In the new recruit group, I'm the boss!"

"I'm going to train you hard."

"Yes!"

"Just like fucking those nasty bitches!"

Although the black team leader Douglas said this, his actions still showed the difference in class without any hesitation.

When he was lecturing.

When he passed by four B-level followers, he patted them on the shoulders.

When he passed by Yang Chen, he shook hands with him.

Although he didn't say anything.

But this differential treatment undoubtedly once again illustrates the superiority of class.

"Next."

"I'll talk about some discipline and rules in the recruit group."

"tomorrow."

"I'll train you all day."

"the day after tomorrow."

"We are fortunate to be able to participate in the Amaterasu Conference. This is the greatest honor!"

“It’s our glory too!”

"tonight."

"You can have a good night."

"Cherish this night, you sons of bitches."

"If it weren't for the fact that you took the holy water and needed some time to recover and adapt, I would be eager to train you now."

"tomorrow."

"It will be the most despised day of the following training."

"Yes!"

"Believe me."

"After participating in the Amaterasu Conference, you will experience three months of hellish torture!"

"Want to upgrade your level?"

"Want privileges and respect?"

"Want to be a good Amaterasu follower?"

"Train well, rookies!"

"Welcome to the Amaterasu Society!"

"The light of Amaterasu will always be with you!"

Next.

Douglas talked about some of the discipline and rules of the recruit group.

After saying that.

It means allocating dormitories.

There is one room each for men and women.

"remember!"

"You rookies."

“There are rules everywhere!”

"You can't challenge it!"

"Enjoy this night. You can do whatever you want, except that you can't leave here!"

Done.

Douglas left.

Men's dormitory.

Because of the previous experience of food distribution, this time, the new male followers lined up obediently.

Waiting for the action of Mr. Jack, the highest-level A-level follower in the team.

Yes.

Beds, bedding, toiletries and other supplies.

Everyone has to wait until he has finished choosing before others can take any action.

Yang Chen randomly picked an upper bunk and bedding.

Then there are two B-level picks - there are two Bs in the female dormitory.

At last.

A group of C-class people started scrambling for the food as if they were having a meal.

They even fought.

The scene was intense and fierce.

after all.

They are all first-stage genetic medicine users now.

His strength in all aspects is no longer comparable to that of ordinary people.

Just like what team leader Douglas said.

Except leaving here tonight.

They can do whatever they want.

No one came to stop it.

No one cares.

The scene suddenly became very chaotic.

Seeing that Yang Chen seemed to be easier to talk to, someone came over immediately, hoping that he would come forward to lead everyone and make rules.

Yang Chen waved his hands, looking indifferent and as if it had nothing to do with him.

then.

They went to find two more B-level followers.

The two B-level followers had long wanted to demonstrate their authority and privileges.

immediately.

In their presence.

No one dared to make trouble anymore.

And inadvertently.

The C-level followers in the men's dormitory also quietly split into two factions.

They are respectively in two camps of B-level followers.

of course.

What they want most.

Still under Yang Chen's command.

But this handsome English guy is not interested in these at all.

Yang Chen came to the toilet.

After using the system to confirm that there are no devices such as monitoring.

Yang Chen used the communication function in the flight pedal to contact Ling Xiaozi and others.

He briefly told them what happened today.

After listening.

They immediately captured the key information hidden in it.

"Brother!"

"What do they mean by suddenly recruiting so many followers?"

"As you said."

"You are in the third group of recruits."

“About a hundred per group.”

"The number of people recruited this time is at least thousands, and it may be far more than that."

"They are all first-stage genetic medicine users."

"One can be worth ten, or even a hundred."

"And there's still three months of training."

"I'm afraid this is no ordinary recruitment."

"After all, you are not even believers, but merely tools of Amaterasu, or cannon fodder!"

Hear the words.

Yang Chen also said that he had already considered this.

This recruitment and training.

Not like an organization taking in new members.

It seems more like training his own army.

"Junior sister."

“Guess who else I saw here today?”

Over there on the phone.

The clever Ling Xiaozi immediately responded: "Could it be the descendant of that Tartar?"

And Sophia at the auction.

After returning to the hotel.

Yang Chen told them.

and so.

Ling Xiaozi thought of him first.

after all.

In this foreign country.

No matter who he saw, Yang Chen would never ask a question.

"Yes!"

"it's him!"

"But he didn't pass the first round of screening."

"I don't know what to do now."

"Have time."

"You can go find him to find out the situation."

Hear him out.

Ling Xiaozi agreed.

Then ask him to be careful and contact you if anything happens.

Interrupt communication.

Yang Chen returned to the dormitory.

Lying on the bed.

Yang Chen fell into deep thought.

obviously.

This time's Amaterasu Conference will not be as simple as the previous ones!
Recruiting so many followers.

Three more months of training.

Amaterasu.

What do you want to do?
Is it ready to show its fangs and achieve its own purpose and goals?
Also.

The situation of Amaterasu is far more complicated than imagined.

Their strength.

It once again exceeded Yang Chen's expectations.

The specialists of the four major groups are stage 3.5 genetic pharmacists.

What about the team leader?

What about the elders above?
What about the president and vice president above them?

and.

That mysterious and special bioelectricity is obviously not a product of the Earth.

It has nothing to do with him.

This can be seen.

Amaterasu should also have mastered other alien forces.

I don't know if it's technology or biology?
Or maybe both?
if it is like this.

With his current level of cultivation, he is unable to suppress or subdue them.

To ensure nothing goes wrong.

Yang Chen sent a message to Zhong Xiaowei through the flight pedal hidden in the space ring.

Let him start immediately.

Return to base and wait.

When the time comes, we will have to send out the Galaxy Exploration Ship to carry out a dimensionality reduction attack on them.

Finish sending the message.

Yang Chen was resting on the upper bunk.

At this time.

A beautiful white girl with glowing white skin came to his bed with two glasses of red wine.

This is a C-level follower.

A very beautiful white girl.

And Nicole Kidman when she was young, very happy to imagine.

Cold white skin.

Under the light, it seems to be emitting an alluring magical light.

her arrival.

The male followers' dormitory instantly became quiet.

All the men stared at her with fiery eyes.

They all hope that this beautiful woman can come to their bed with a glass of red wine.

but.

They are clear.

They don't deserve it.

Even two B-level followers are not worthy!
There's Jack.

He is the real boss!

"Hey, respected A-level follower, my name is Nicole, and I am the champion of the last Miss World."

"I have the honor of doing this."

"Want a drink with you?"

Speaking of it.

Nicole threw him a coquettish look, leaned close to his ear, and said in an ambiguous tone:
"I'm still a virgin!"

"perhaps."

"After drinking."

"We can do something tonight."

"Anything is fine."

Nicole said teasingly.

处？
Are you fooling the devil?
Another three years of patching up?
Before his memory was restored, Yang Chen wouldn't mind playing a friendly match with her.

But now.

But I have no interest.

The reason why she did this was that she didn't care about her own level.

but.

She still wanted to keep it simple.

This kind of thing is the cheapest and least reliable in the real circle of interests.

"Leave me alone."

"Now."

"immediately!"

Yang Chen was too lazy to waste time and scolded with an expressionless face.

it's here.

A-level follower is the king!

and so.

After hearing what Yang Chen said.

Nicole left with a sad expression.

but.

She did not leave the men's dormitory, but changed her target and found one of the B-level followers who looked more pleasing to the eye.

The other party immediately accepted it with great joy.

but.

The other B-level follower was not happy.

He was a black man with tattoos all over his body, and a fight broke out immediately.

At last.

They decided to have fun together as a group of three!

And right in the dormitory, he drove out all those C-level followers—except Yang Chen.

This is how Westerners developed it.

Yang Chen left the dormitory.

Walked around the basement.

They can move freely in the basement as long as they do not leave it.

This basement is huge.

It felt like the entire estate had been hollowed out from underneath.

Yang Chen counted.

At least ten groups of recruits like them were found in this basement.

and this.

It's just the basement of this manor.

Are there other estates?
Or even other places or countries?

At the end of the walk to the basement.

Yang Chen discovered a mysterious room.

The entrance is heavily guarded.

Seeing Yang Chen approaching, he immediately shouted him away.

but.

Yang Chen still heard a beast-like growl coming from inside.

This voice sounds familiar.

soon.

Yang Chen remembered.

It was none other than Mr. Aisin-Gioro Qiyuan, a descendant of the Qing royal family.

Wasn't he eliminated?

Why are you locked up here?
What is this mysterious room used for?

(End of this chapter)