Xyrin Empire

Chapter 328 - 328 328 Delving Deeply

?Chapter 328: Chapter 328: Delving Deeply Chapter 328: Chapter 328: Delving Deeply The downward-winding passage grew deeper as we walked, and after at least six turns, I concluded that the chief engineer responsible for designing the Olympus base must have been either a termite or a mouse in his past life—just look at this hole!

Of course, this path was not peaceful either. We came across countless Olympus members lying in sundry positions on the ground. These people were clearly the elite members who were stationed in the main base, a fact evident from the dense scars on the walls around them. Without the strength of a little monster, who could practice their carving skills on this high-strength alloy?

Among these bodies of those who had killed each other, there would occasionally be one or two survivors. Having survived such a chaotic battle, their strength was naturally extraordinary. When an invader approached, these thoroughly brainwashed fanatics immediately spent their last bit of physical strength to launch an attack. We encountered six or seven such feigned death incidents, but, of course, each attack proved ineffective. Pandora and Visca didn’t even get the chance to make a move before the attackers committed suicide under Sandora’s mind control. Eventually, Sandora, who had grown impatient, even activated her fear field, amplifying the fear in the heart of each enemy by a hundredfold, attempting to dispel those harmless but annoying flies in this way. However, it hardly worked; the Olympus elite members, who were left with just a sliver of HP, didn’t back down in immense fear; instead, they launched even more irrational attacks on us. Even Sandora found this situation utterly incomprehensible. In her view, as the elite troops of an organization, if it came to such a pass and there was no way to change the situation no matter what resistance was attempted, the smartest choice would, of course, be to do everything possible to stay alive because only this way was it possible to preserve the collective strength to the greatest extent and then have the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

This line of thinking was, of course, correct, and as the Queen Xyrin, who has to consider the interests of her race foremost and ultimate victory as the only goal, Sandora must have such thoughts and awareness. It’s just that she clearly lacked the necessary understanding of human “religion” power.

The so-called religious fanaticism, especially the fanaticism of a cult, is a strange thing that can completely make a person’s heart enter the most absurd state. It can turn the smartest person into a fool, the calmest person into a madman, turn Socrates into Mussolini, Hegel into Adolf Hitler, and Pandora into… Ah, Pandora is already in her final form…

Olympus’s brainwashing was even more successful than the average cult because it not only gave its followers an exciting goal, but more importantly—the goal seemed genuinely achievable!

Dealing with those half-dead mixed soldiers was quite an annoying task, and in the end, Sandora simply embedded the “suicide” command into her spiritual field. Thus, as we delved deeper, the pile of Olympus members’ bodies we continuously encountered would suddenly stand up as an NPC, bow to us, and then turn around and kill themselves in a bizarre scene, as if their only purpose in lying here clinging to life was to wait for us to come by and perform suicide…

No wonder Sandora’s method of combat is the most chilling—you are her puppet right up to your death.

Just when we were starting to suspect that everything in the entire Olympus base that could breathe had become organic fertilizer on the ground, including those leaders who might have been killed by their subordinates’ uprisings, a sudden round of applause came from ahead of us, accompanied by an abnormally disgusting, androgynous voice: “Very powerful, very strong. Among human superpower organizations, you indeed qualify to be called peak figures…”

Looking at the empty corridor in front of her, Sandora said in a bland tone, “Stop hiding, insects, we have a way to drag you out.”

“It seems that eliminating a few ants that failed to receive the blessing has inflated you mortals’ confidence,” that voice continued to speak pretentiously, “Up to now, you have only been battling with the chess pieces arranged by the great Olympus. Those lowly mortals, oh, and the weak ones lying here, it doesn’t matter how many of them die…including Poseidon, that idiot who always likes to make a showy entrance…”

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