193: Real Plan

“Now that all of you have consumed my flesh and blood, you are all considered to have attacked me.

And a Contractor who attacks a fellow Contractor first must compensate the person attacked.

The compensation I want is half of your Demonic Power.

Though it’s a bit expensive, it will teach everyone a lesson, and perhaps save your lives in the future, wouldn’t you agree?”

Zhu Wenfu’s expression at this moment was incredibly amiable, like a harmless, chubby merchant.

However, the faces of the other Contractors had already turned extremely ugly.

They never expected that all of Zhu Wenfu’s plans were actually centered around them.

What Spirit Tree, what control abilities—it was all nonsense!

From the very beginning, his purpose in calling them here was to seize the Demonic Power from them!

It’s just that he didn’t seize it by force, but used this extremely insidious method.

A female Contractor suddenly let out a silly laugh; she walked up to Zhu Wenfu, smiling, and said:

“Leader, your appetite is too big.

How about this, I’ve recently learned a few new tricks, let me keep a bit more, okay?”

Zhu Wenfu sneered, looking at the woman who exuded a flirtatious aura, and said:

“Half of your Demonic Power, not a single bit less.

Or do you think the contract’s punishment is easier to accept?”

As his voice fell, the woman suddenly clutched her head and fell to the ground.

Her face became extremely twisted, as if she were enduring immense torture.

“I’ll give it! I’ll give it!”

The woman’s voice was like a vengeful spirit from the netherworld, making everyone present feel a chill down their spines.

When they signed the demonic contract, they actually already knew about this restriction.

Contractors cannot attack each other.

To put it nicely, they were all Contractors of various demons.

To put it bluntly, they were actually the demons’ lackeys.

Even if their masters were not the same, would a master want his dog to waste energy on unnecessary things?

Clearly not.

So, at this moment, they could only agree to Zhu Wenfu’s terms.

Otherwise, what awaited them was the punishment from the contract.

The woman who had just tried to seduce Zhu Wenfu with her body struggled to get up from the ground; dark red energy slowly emerged from her body.

She was preparing to directly compensate Zhu Wenfu with half of her Demonic Power, and then quickly leave this place of trouble.

But just then, a black figure appeared behind her.

Without any warning, a sharp black greatsword directly cut her body in half.

Black energy seemed to flow around the black greatsword, making the flesh that tried to heal look like cured meat that had dried for many years.

At the same time, white Skeletons filled the room like a sea.

Various Skeletons, like layers of waves, continuously crashed against these Contractors.

For a moment, all the Contractors screamed, transforming into demons and beginning to fight.

Zhu Wenfu’s expression also became incredibly ugly; he looked at everyone present.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on Wu Hao, who had been sitting still in his original spot.

Or rather, he already knew this person’s true identity.

Gu Qinghan.

Among those present, only he was not attacked by the Skeletons, which was too obvious.

Zhu Wenfu’s expression was somewhat puzzled, but he quickly showed a look of sudden realization, and finally, even some astonishment.

“I never thought that after years of dominating in business, I would ultimately be defeated in strategy by a young punk in his early twenties.

But do you really think that you alone appearing here can deal with all of us?”

Zhu Wenfu’s body also transformed into that soft, disgusting state from before, and he spoke with a gloomy expression.

“We’ll know if we try.”

Gu Qinghan smiled and looked at him, while sending the Death Swordsman to charge at him.

At the same time, Skeletons of three professions cooperated to attack the surrounding Contractors.

The hotel’s conference room was very spacious, large enough to accommodate several hundred people without feeling crowded.

But in just a moment, it suddenly became crowded.

Tiny tentacles continuously emerged from Zhu Wenfu’s body, stabbing towards the Death Swordsman.

However, when they touched the black armor, they slowly curled up as if encountering hair exposed to high heat.

The Death Swordsman made a few slashes, and some tentacles fell to the ground, quickly shriveling into a pile of red fruits.

“You’re really disgusting, using this method to achieve your plan.”

Gu Qinghan pulled the fruit out of his necromantic space and casually threw it on the ground.

He had already equipped deaths glory in his hand, constantly condensing a Bone Spear and shooting it at a nearby Contractor.

And those Contractors also wanted to surround Gu Qinghan, but were quickly pushed away by the white tide.

Gu Qinghan at this moment was like a monarch controlling white bones, leisurely watching the surrounding Contractors being torn to shreds.

Many of Zhu Wenfu’s small tentacles had been cut off; his face was ashen, and he suddenly stabbed those small tentacles into the surrounding Skeletons.

To Gu Qinghan’s surprise, after the Skeletons were stabbed, they actually stopped their offensive.

But very quickly, the soul fire in their eyes slowly extinguished, finally turning into a pile of white bones scattered on the ground.

“Why can’t I control them?!”

Zhu Wenfu’s face became even uglier, but only a sharp black sword edge responded to him.

All the tentacles on his body suddenly stood upright, actually forcing the sword edge that was about to strike him to move aside a bit.

Gu Qinghan looked at this scene, somewhat surprised.

The power of these demons is truly diverse.

Moreover, he could see that his Skeletons’ skills often suddenly failed when attacking these Contractors.

If one had to say, this so-called Demonic Power seemed to be a higher-level power than the current professional abilities.

Furthermore, the Contractors he had encountered before could still use some of their original professional characteristics.

But it seemed that as time went on, after these Contractors demonized, their professional abilities were no longer used at all.

Was it because this game update divided Contractors and Professionals into two different factions?

No one answered Gu Qinghan, and he was too lazy to ask these people; everything required him to slowly explore.

These Contractors were full of lies, asking them would only disrupt his thoughts.

If Gu Qinghan hadn’t infiltrated them, it would have been absolutely impossible to obtain so much information.

One Contractor after another died, bringing Gu Qinghan a large amount of Necromantic Power.

His level was actually slowly climbing.

He was already close to leveling up, and after killing a few more Contractors, Gu Qinghan reached level 28.

The new soul fire enhancement effect expanded the range of his Crippling Curse from a ten-meter diameter to fifty meters.

By the time these Contractors were almost halfway dead or injured, Gu Qinghan had directly reached level 29.

The new soul fire enhancement effect gave Gu Qinghan’s Corpse Impact skill an additional effect.

[Corpse Impact: Command corpses within a designated area to charge in a specified direction. Upon hitting an enemy, they will launch a suicidal attack and release Death Poison Mist.

The mana cost of this skill is determined by the original strength of the corpse, cooldown 2 seconds.]

This meant that Gu Qinghan would also be able to release a certain amount of Death Toxin from a long distance later.

Until only Zhu Wenfu’s figure remained fighting alone amidst the vast white Skeletons, Gu Qinghan’s level had not yet reached thirty.

The Necromantic Power he needed to level up now was too massive; even killing Zhu Wenfu would definitely not be enough to level up.

Just as he was about to kill Zhu Wenfu and end this chaos.

Suddenly, a phantom figure appeared above Zhu Wenfu’s body.

The figure’s appearance was unclear, but just one glance made Gu Qinghan feel cold all over.

He even felt his blood about to stop flowing.

Cold, dark, evil, bloodthirsty... The moment this figure appeared, Gu Qinghan’s body stiffened abruptly, unable to move.

He felt as if countless arms were controlling his body, slowly walking him towards Zhu Wenfu.