The Doomsday Lord: Starting as a Insect Queen Chapter 803 - Capítulo 803: 317: I Really Want to Improve! (

Capítulo 803: Chapter 317: I Really Want to Improve! (6k)_2

Heh, don’t think I don’t know those little tricks of yours. I usually don’t intervene because we’re colleagues, and I understand you have to look after your followers.

At least none of you have truly betrayed the interests of the Martial Cultivation Association…

But don’t expect to hide it from the president.

However, it seems the president has long been aware of your actions, just hasn’t really taken steps to investigate.

If this ti you provoke the president’s wrath and he orders an investigation…

You should know the consequences.”

The lead intelligence officer did not disguise his threats in his tone, though, within Tier Six, his strength was not considered strong, and there were even two people present who could easily overpower him.

Still, he had a very useful status, as he was one of the founding mbers who initially ford the Martial Cultivation Association with the president, and is now one of the vice presidents!

Although his abilities were lacking, the president standing behind him was a different story.

Moreover, because he managed the intelligence operations within the Martial Cultivation Association, almost everyone present had so dirt that he held, and the presence behind him implicitly overshadowed everyone else in attendance.

As the intelligence director, he was very clear about the behaviors of these Tier Six individuals, even if they initially joined because of the ideals of the Martial Cultivation Association.

But after mingling in the Martial Cultivation Association for so long, those so-called ideals had remained only on the surface, becoming a ans to gain benefits under the banner of the Martial Cultivation Association.

Nowadays, they wouldn’t lift a finger without profit, unwilling to exert any effort.

However, that doesn’t an there were no mbers who stuck to their ideals, just that those who did had long since sacrificed themselves for those ideals.

In the end, only these people were left.

The enemy this ti was evidently not weak, and if they weren’t reprimanded, never mind collaboration, not dragging each other down would be a remarkable feat!

Each mont that they couldn’t quickly defeat the enemy, this group, for self-preservation, could turn tail and run without hesitation.

If he didn’t seize the command authority, they could forget about fighting this battle!

Sweeping his gaze over the Tier Six mbers present, the pressure in his eyes made them bow their heads in silence, feeling that this ti the stick had worked well. He then abruptly changed his tone, ready to offer his carrot.

“But looking on the brighter side, this ti we have no less than six Tier Six individuals working together, so long as everyone gives their all, we have a sure victory.

And once we defeat the opponent, at least we’ll have a result to present to the president.

If the president investigates, we can be in a better position to negotiate than others, right?

If the president gets angry and so of those folks fall, their leftovers must be divided among soone.

With the president leading, the remaining wouldn’t dare to touch it, so wouldn’t it all fall into your laps in the end.”

The vice president’s tone shifted from stiff to smooth and full of temptation, like a cunning rchant, his promises stirring everyone’s hearts.

Turning his gaze back towards him, everyone’s eyes were filled with crafty thoughts.

“Reward is another matter, mainly I can’t stand those believers who defile the Transcendent with borrowed divine power!

It’s not for to say much, but as for , Lune, I’ll never back down!

Speak up, tell what needs to be done!”

This loud voice drew everyone’s attention to him, an incredulous look in the eyes of several Tier Six individuals.

It was the sa person who had initially been complaining, and they knew it was rely a motto spoken aloud.

What surprised them was this “hotheaded” person, who seed to lack brains, surprisingly showed such wisdom by being the first to jump up and declare allegiance.

Seeing that the lead position had been snatched, the rest did not hesitate, promptly jumped up to similarly assure it wasn’t for the profits but rather the ideals of the Martial Cultivation Association.

With this, the vice president chuckled coldly in his heart, thinking that, indeed, it’s still profit that moves them…

He felt the president’s frustration from the last eting; perhaps he had realized it long ago but refrained from taking action due to considerations.

This ti, because of their ineffectiveness, they not only caused the loss of a truly ideologically-driven mber but also damaged the reputation of the Martial Cultivation Association.

The president must really want to take action this ti…

But ultimately, it’s not his decision to make; all he needs to do is complete this mission excellently to restore their face!

“Alright, let’s settle this charade.”

The vice president coldly spoke, his icy gaze instantly silencing everyone present.

“Although the target doesn’t have any obvious weaknesses, like Lune said, their seemingly comprehensive abilities are indeed a weakness.

Comprehensive abilities an none are outstanding, and when faced with situations that exceed their capacity, they have no ans to break through.

This ti, we have a total of seven Tier Six mbers as long as no one sses up, our strength is definitely sufficient.

But even the most stable situation doesn’t an we can afford not to prepare!

We must prepare against the tactics of these Red Moon believers, since they’re also believers relying on divine power, possessing so unique abilities.

Like the black shield that divides the battlefield, and their endurance that outmatches normal Transcendents, these are the aspects we need to prepare for.

Co on, let’s discuss, any thoughts?

Lune, you go first!”

With the stick and carrot used appropriately, the Tier Six mbers present finally ceased to wander outwardly, acting as though it was none of their concern.