After the contract was established, Li Xing quickly took out a pile of props and handed them to Fang Che, saying, "These are props to deal with the Scribes. Take them. I'll take you to the Iron Hand Academy's teleportation array."

Fang Che took the props, put them on, and followed Li Xing to the Iron Hand Academy.

Halfway there, Li Xing suddenly took out a document and handed it to Fang Che, saying:

"I was too anxious just now and forgot to give you the materials you deserve after signing the contract. Take them first. After I teleport you away, I will record the contract we just signed."

Fang Che took the materials and said politely, "Thank you, Senior."

Li Xing shook his head and said, "You're welcome. Let me tell you about the problems the Iron Hand Group is encountering. In that plane, many people have lost their human intelligence and are like animals..."

Next, Li Xing talked about the Scribe's information, and Fang Che listened quietly.

After arriving at the Iron Hand Academy, Li Xing also told Fang Che the general information.

Walking to a small teleportation array gate, Li Xing introduced:

"This is a small teleportation array specially reserved for our Iron Hand Group by the Iron Hand Academy. We can teleport ourselves to any place at our own expense.

You go in first. After I activate the teleportation array, you can teleport directly."

Fang Che nodded, pushed open the door, and walked into the teleportation array.

A moment later, spatial energy appeared in the teleportation array, indicating that the teleportation array had been activated.

Fang Che immediately released curse energy and integrated it into the ground.

Immediately afterward, a spatial crack opened and sucked Fang Che in.

The next second, Fang Che was teleported to an underground cave and felt his body rapidly weakening.

Before Fang Che could take the medicine to adapt to the weakened state, he heard countless animal sounds, as if he had arrived at a zoo.

After casually glancing at the surrounding situation, Fang Che was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't speak.

At this moment, in this cave, there were hundreds of Iron Hand Group professionals tied up with iron chains.

They clearly looked like humans, but they acted like animals, imitating animal sounds, and there was not a trace of human intelligence in their eyes.

Before Fang Che came, he had heard Li Xing talk about the situation here, and he had made some preparations in his heart.

But after seeing these people with his own eyes, Fang Che realized that he was not prepared enough.

The information Li Xing revealed was far less shocking than seeing it with his own eyes.

Fang Che adjusted his emotions slightly before taking the elixir to adapt to his weakened body.

At this time, a Tier 3 professional came to Fang Che and said, "Brother Fang Che, these people have been affected by historical figure projections recently. Please come with me to other places. I'll take you to see the others."

Fang Che nodded slightly and said, "Please lead the way."

Next, Fang Che followed the Tier 3 professional out of the cave and went to other caves.

In each cave, there were some seriously injured professionals with different ailments.

At this moment, Fang Che suddenly noticed a figure condensing on the Vendetta Evil Mirror in his Niwan Palace, with various information recorded next to the figure:

[Deceased thinker summoned by the Scribe, currently possessing Tier 3 strength, possessing various powerful abilities...]

Just after reading this information, a loud voice came from outside the cave: "How inhuman!"

The next second, Fang Che saw some seriously injured and unconscious professionals suddenly wake up and shout, "Woof woof woof~"

"Meow~"

Immediately afterward, several professionals ran over, chained them up, and took them away.

Beside Fang Che, the Tier 3 professional who led Fang Che to check on the injured sighed and said helplessly:

"Thinkers are too powerful. They can change a person's mind with just a few words.

Those who have their minds changed think they are humans on the surface, but deep down, they regard themselves as animals.

Although we have found defensive props, these seriously injured and unconscious people cannot use them.

Now we can only tie them up to prevent them from becoming bestial. In the future, we will teleport them back to the Emperor Plane and hire thinkers to rescue them."

Fang Che did not believe the Tier 3 professional's words.

There are many ways in this world to allow seriously injured and unconscious people to use props, so they shouldn't be affected by thinkers.

What's more, there was not much fear on the faces of the other injured. When they looked at the professionals bound by chains, their eyes even showed envy.

This was obviously a deliberate attempt to sell misery and create a false impression.

However, Fang Che did not expose them. Selling misery could show the Iron Hand Group's difficult situation and make it easier to gain the sympathy of the plane's will, avoiding punishment for the Iron Hand Group's mission failure.

Since Fang Che had joined the Iron Hand Group, he should cooperate with their acting.

So, Fang Che sighed and said, "The Scribe profession, combined with the thinkers in history, will unleash unimaginable power. It's reasonable to have such destructive power now."

The Tier 3 professional next to him nodded in agreement upon hearing this, and said worriedly:

"The enemy is very powerful and appeared out of nowhere, directly causing our Iron Hand Group's low-level professionals to lose their combat power.

Higher-level professionals are overwhelmed. Even if they drive away the enemy, they cannot occupy important areas for a long time.

However, our Iron Hand Group will do its best to fight to the last moment!"

The Tier 3 professional's words were not like he was saying them to Fang Che, but more like he was showing the Iron Hand Group's difficulties and his own fighting spirit to outsiders!

Fang Che cooperated and said, "Being able to do your best, even if you fail, is admirable!"

The Tier 3 professional grinned and said, "Brother Fang Che is right. We can't always judge heroes by success or failure. Next, Brother Fang Che can move around here at will. It's very safe here and won't affect you."

Fang Che nodded slightly and said, "I will protect myself and won't cause trouble for everyone. I don't know where I should live next?"

The Tier 3 professional said, "I'll take Brother Fang Che there now!"

Then, the Tier 3 professional led the way, and Fang Che followed closely behind.

At the same time, Fang Che diverted some of his attention to observe the remaining information displayed by the Vendetta Evil Mirror.

After reading all the information, Fang Che did not find any information about the Scribe who summoned the thinker, but only knew that such a person existed.

Faced with this situation, Fang Che was not too disappointed. After all, it was the thinker who attacked Fang Che just now, not the Scribe.

The curse masters who attacked Fang Che in the past were also hired by others, and the Vendetta Evil Mirror did not display any information about the hirers.

The current Scribe summoned the thinker, which is similar to this kind of hiring relationship.

To find the Scribe, the Scribe must personally launch a mysterious attack on Fang Che.

Thinking of this, Fang Che looked at the Tier 3 professional walking in front and asked, "Can you confirm the identity of the Scribe now?"

The Tier 3 professional shook his head helplessly and said, "It's still unclear. Now we can only judge through these historical missions that the Scribe has Tier 3 strength and is good at adapting unofficial history. We don't know anything else."

"Okay." Fang Che nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions.

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