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"I can say directly that the Black River stronghold was supported by me for the current situation. When the other strongholds fall apart, I will reap the benefits."

As I explained the plan step by step, the entire meeting room became quiet. No one was nervous or afraid anymore, but the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

After a long time, the meeting was declared over and I left the meeting room on my own. However, Cangwu, who had remained silent throughout the meeting, took the initiative to ask to take a walk with me.

During this year, Cangwu perfectly integrated into the Corpse God Cult's stronghold. Although he was still of no use as usual, he actually got along well with most people.

It was snowing heavily, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground outside the house. I was wearing a coat and walking in the snow with Cangwu, gradually moving away from the crowd.

After waiting until there was no one around, Cangwu exhaled a breath of white air from his mouth. He kept walking but spoke softly.

"Do you think you can fool them?"

My expression remained unchanged, as if I had heard something insignificant, and I just said it lightly.

"Did you see it?"

Cangwu's mouth curled up, revealing a somewhat strange smile. He looked around and spoke softly.

"Do you think I have lived these hundreds of years in vain?"

As he spoke, Cangwu sighed and said with emotion.

"Given your personality, you are really not suitable to be a ruler."

"How could a stubborn person like you support a violent stronghold like Heihe? You are being restrained by not fighting them to death."

Cangwu glanced at me, seemed to have thought of something, and said with narrowed eyes.

"Do you think there is a traitor among the top leaders of the Corpse God Cult?"

Hearing this, I smiled and couldn't help but look at Cangwu a few more times. This freeloader did have some abilities, but he was too stubborn and refused to help.

"It's normal that an organization, no matter how big or small, will always have traitors over time."

"In the past year, the Corpse God Cult stronghold has sent a lot of supplies to those strongholds to establish exchanges. However, with more exchanges, naturally some people will come up with other ideas."

"Especially after seeing the people in other strongholds get guns and ammunition, they will feel that the Corpse God Cult is in danger and the right solution is to find another job."

Cangwu pretended to have just understood this matter, nodded slightly, and then asked me.

"So, you want the traitor hiding inside to take your false information to other bases, so that they will be suspicious of each other?"

"I don't think such crude nonsense will have any effect."

Hearing this, I raised my eyebrows, the smile on my lips deepened a little, and replied.

"They would believe it, if they saw it with their own eyes."

Cangwu was stunned for a moment, and stopped walking. He stood there in a daze, but I didn't wait for him and continued walking forward. After a moment, Cangwu seemed to have finally figured everything out and quickly caught up with me.

Although he tried his best to suppress the expression on his face, one could still see a hint of surprise between his eyebrows. He lowered his voice, and spoke in a low voice while breathing heavily.

"Can your mimicry ability reach that level?"

I smiled but said nothing and did not answer Cangwu's question.

In fact, as long as I want, I can disguise myself as another person, and there will be no flaws except for minor differences.

Therefore, possessing this ability can cause those already unstable strongholds to fall apart in an instant.

There are also people in the Corpse God Cult whom I trust, such as Weekend, who is currently managing most of the things for me. In the past year, he has collected a lot of intelligence for me, and he also has some ideas about those traitors.

It shouldn't be too difficult to make good use of intelligence and those traitors to wipe out those strongholds in one fell swoop.

As for the Heihe stronghold that I pushed out, because that stronghold was too weak, there was not a single traitor from the Heihe stronghold.

In this way, even if other strongholds have not fallen into the trap for the time being, they will at least become interested in the big treasure I mentioned, and will want to strike first, and then come into dispute with other strongholds that are also eyeing it.

This plan is not very meticulous, it is just a common provocation, but because of the ability of mimicry, this plan will become impeccable.

The most important thing is that I believe that the various groups of people in that stronghold are inherently restless people, and it is impossible for them to have no ulterior motives towards the current boss.

Remember, in the original history, other strongholds would have been annexed by the violent and barbaric Corpse God Cult.

And in this history, the result will not change much, except that this time, the Corpse God Cult is no longer the barbaric and terrifying man-eating machine.

Chapter 57 Internal Conflict (I)

Three days later.

The plan went more smoothly than I expected. After I released the news that day, several strongholds that had originally wanted to attack the Corpse God Cult's stronghold suddenly stopped their activities and became quiet.

But this plan is not very clever. After a few days of silence, they should be able to find out the truth soon. I just said those words to scare people.

Before they start to doubt, I need to confirm this matter thoroughly and make them completely confused.

So, early in the morning of that day, I drove out of the base alone in an inconspicuous car.

My first target was the most powerful Porcupine stronghold among those forces. There were actually less than a thousand people in that stronghold, but by luck, they found an arsenal and obtained a huge amount of firearms and supplies.

The location of the Porcupine Outpost was not good, and the buildings were extremely simple. It was just an original village surrounded by a mud wall.

In the past, life in the Porcupine Stronghold was always difficult. There was a shortage of food, and people had to risk their lives to search for supplies in the city, which resulted in many casualties.

It just so happened that in the past year, because of my help, the Corpse God Cult had some surplus supplies, especially after I brought back ten truckloads of rice, so the food planted that season became a bit surplus.

Therefore, under my instruction, a lot of help was given to the Porcupine Stronghold. According to my idea, the entire Porcupine Stronghold should be completely taken down in a peaceful way.

But things are unpredictable. The leader of the Porcupine Stronghold seemed dissatisfied with me. After he got guns, the first thing he wanted to do was to deal with the Corpse God Cult.

Things must first rot, and then insects grow.

In this world, the so-called brilliance of human nature is like a joke.

I sat in the car, waiting quietly. According to the intelligence given to me over the weekend, there were naturally factional divisions in the Porcupine Stronghold, and the person that the Porcupine Stronghold boss was most worried about was a guy with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks.

I have never been able to remember this person's name completely, but fortunately the weekend gave me detailed information about this person.

The intelligence said that this man drove a light yellow car and had a group of mobsters under his command. Every time he went out to loot supplies, he did it in a big way and liked to show off.

There is good news in this information. This person is about the same height as me and thinner than me, so he doesn't need to change too much to camouflage himself.

After reading this person's information, I waited patiently until nightfall, then touched the corner of the earthen wall of the Porcupine stronghold and jumped up.

This simple earthen wall might be able to keep away zombies, but to me, it was like a city gate wide open, inviting me in.

There is no electricity in the Porcupine stronghold. At night, there are only sparse torches, and the entire stronghold is dark.

After entering the porcupine stronghold, my face began to squirm and turned into a face with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks. The camouflaged appearance may be slightly different from the real person, but it is more than enough in the dark environment.

The intelligence detailed that the guy with a pointed chin and monkey face would go to a room at night with his group of younger brothers, eat and drink to his heart's content, and squander all the supplies looted during the day.

In order to obtain this information, Weekend was forced to become good friends with this guy and bribed him with the supplies of the Corpse God Cult.

This was my second-hand preparation. As early as when I established contact with these strongholds, I had already considered the possibility of the other party stabbing me in the back after gaining the upper hand, and I arranged trusted confidants to collect intelligence.

What’s frustrating is that it’s not that I’m so smart, but that in countless reincarnations, I’ve been repaid with ingratitude too many times, forcing me to consider the worst-case scenario.

In the pitch black, I walked on the snow and came to the room mentioned in the intelligence. The room was brightly lit and noisy. The shouting of the drunkards almost blew the roof off.

Perhaps it was the cold winter weather that made the group of people in the house get drunk with the liquor they had looted, hoping to use the alcohol to warm up their bodies.

I hid by the window and carefully stretched out my palm. Under my mimicry, my palm turned into something like a bamboo tube, and quietly reached into the house. At the same time, I mimicked the paralyzing toxin and slowly injected the toxin into the room through the mimicry of my palm.

The poison quickly spread throughout the room, but the group of people had already drunk so much that their tongues became swollen and they didn't notice it at all. After inhaling the poison, everyone fell unconscious after a while.

Seeing this, I pushed the door open and walked in. Among the drunkards, I found the guy with a pointed face and monkey cheeks. I compared my face with this guy's stinky face and compared it carefully for a moment.

While comparing, my facial muscles were also moving slightly, adjusting the details. After perfectly mimicking this guy's face, I shifted my gaze to the guy next to me.

I don't know who that guy is, but since he can sit so close to this guy with a pointed chin and monkey face, I guess he must be very close to him.

After memorizing this guy's face, I pulled a pistol from my pocket, calmly installed a silencer, and fired several shots at the guy's body.

After a series of dull gunshots, the guy was killed instantly without even having time to scream.

All preparations were complete. I searched the unconscious man's body and found the car keys. Then I picked up a wine bottle and poured the faintly fragrant liquid inside all over his body.

After this operation, a strong smell of alcohol emanated from my entire body, consistent with the appearance of a drunkard.

Finally, I helped up the body of the passerby and walked all the way out of the house. The guy with a pointed chin and monkey face was indeed a flamboyant and high-profile person. His light yellow car was parked right at the door, which saved me a lot of effort.

I stuffed the body into the trunk of the car, opened the door, sat in the driver's seat, and began to recall the intelligence about the arsenal of this Porcupine stronghold.

The Porcupine stronghold was indeed too small, but the weapons depot was not difficult to find. I quickly shifted gears, stepped on the accelerator, and started rushing around in this small stronghold.

I crashed into the buildings and debris on the roadside, crushing them all the way until I reached the armory.

There were four guards in front of the armory door, holding rifles and with stern expressions. I stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, ignoring those four people, and drove the light yellow car straight towards the armory.

According to common sense, when something like this happened, the guards should open fire immediately, but I don’t know, they absolutely dare not open fire and offend this arrogant guy with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks.

This light yellow car has long been one of the symbols of the sharp-nosed and monkey-cheeked car.

As expected, the four men did not dare to shoot and dodged in panic, but the car still crashed into the door of the armory.

With a loud bang, half of the yellow car's body was embedded in the armory.

Next, it’s time for me to perform.

I quickly adjusted my state, pretending to be drunk, kicked open the car door, staggered at the four guards, and cursed.

"You guys want to die, don't you? Why didn't you open the door for me? My car got wrecked."

"I'm going to kill the four of you today."

Chapter 58: Mopping

"You guys want to die, don't you? Why didn't you open the door for me? My car got wrecked."

"I'm going to kill the four of you today."

I shouted arrogantly, took out my pistol and pointed it directly at a guard's head. Because I didn't know the real voice of the guard, I had to make my voice unclear.

The guard whose head I pointed the gun at turned pale immediately and dared not move. The three guards next to him did not dare to offend him but hurried forward and said with a smile.

"Brother Ma, calm down."

"Look carefully, this is an armory. The boss said that no one can go in without his order."

My body staggered, and I looked at the three men sideways. I didn't put down the gun in my hand, but a disdainful smile appeared on my face, and I sneered.

"You lackeys are really looking down on others."

"It won't be long before my words have any impact here. Do you understand?"

"I am... the most qualified."

After that, regardless of the horrified expressions of the four men, I raised my hand, swung the pistol, and hit one of the guards hard in the face. The force was so great that the man was knocked sideways and several of his teeth fell out.

But this was not enough, I needed to add fuel to the fire, so I stepped forward and kicked the guard to the ground, swung my fists at the man who was beating me, and only after I beat him until his face was bruised and swollen did I stop listening.

I pretended to be fierce, looked down at the man, pointed at the four guards with my finger, and shouted angrily.

"You four blind bastards, wait till I kill that bastard boss, I will definitely kill you four."

"I will also chop up your family members and make dumplings for Grandpa."

As I said that, I turned my head and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm onto the ground. Then I staggered back into the light yellow car, cursing.

"Damn it, one day."

"I'm going to fucking kill all of you."

As a drunkard, his speech was naturally illogical. When I sat in the car, I secretly looked at the expressions of the four guards through the rearview mirror.

The guard who was beaten by me for no reason kept his head down and didn't dare to stand up from the ground, but the anger in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Anyone would feel resentful after being humiliated like that, let alone the fact that I deliberately said so many "treasonous" words in front of them.

At least, the guard who was beaten up by me will report what happened to the leader of the Porcupine Stronghold as soon as possible.

I turned the key, drove the broken car out of the armory, and prepared to carry out my next plan.

There is no doubt that the four guards will exaggerate what happened today and tell the leader of the Porcupine Stronghold. After all, I threatened their families. After hearing such a horrifying thing, even if it is for self-protection, they will notify others as soon as possible and spread the news.

My acting skills are terrible and there are many loopholes, but just like the civilized society back then, no one cares about the truth. As long as the conflict is introduced, the fake will become true.

Next, it’s time to plan the next step.

I drove the tattered light yellow car and stopped in front of the house. After getting out of the car, I first opened the trunk and confirmed the appearance of the body inside.

Then, I compared my appearance to that person's and re-created my face to be exactly the same as that person's.