286: Chapter 286 We Must Share Half

"Boom—!!!"

Above the firmament, a sky full of brilliant golden light poured down like a magnificent meteor shower, crashing into the formation in Zone C!

[Ding! Prize pool settlement complete!]

[Red Wolf Guild participants: 300,000!]

[Distributing prize pool...]

[Congratulations to all members of the Red Wolf Guild, each person receives: Absolute Lifespan +500 years!]

As the system's cold notification sound faded.

Above the heads of the 300,000-strong Red Wolf Army, a dazzling golden number popped up in unison.

Counting the previous rewards for slaying the god, as well as the scattered lifespans scavenged along the way.

At this moment, every Red Wolf Player's lifespan had broken into four digits!

An average of one thousand years!!!

"Holy sh*t! Holy sh*t! Holy sh*t!!!"

Zhao Meng felt the surging vitality within him, like a vast ocean, and roared excitedly toward the sky.

He ripped open his shirt, revealing his lean, muscular physique: "One thousand years!"

"I'm f*cking practically an immortal cultivator now!"

"Hahaha! We hit the jackpot! Brother Loki, you're a truly decent guy!!"

"Right, right, right! He actually paid up when he said he would! There aren't many gods with such integrity left!!"

The entire Red Wolf camp fell into a frenzy that threatened to overturn the heavens.

Meanwhile, Loki, standing by the tank, looked as resentful as a young bride.

"Am I f*cking 'decent'?!"

"If I could do it all over again, I wouldn't take this damn mission even if it killed me!!!"

...On the other side of the battlefield.

In stark contrast to the vibrant energy of Zone C, the outer plaza was a scene of hell on earth.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"My back... my legs..."

Hundreds of thousands of outer-zone players who had bet on Loki and lost everything were now in a miserable state.

They had been drained of their lifespans by the system, each one like a withered tree in the wind.

Leader Macron of France, whose face had once been considered handsome, was now covered in deep wrinkles.

His hair was gray, and his teeth had fallen out.

He touched his aged face with trembling hands, crying in despair: "No! My youth!"

"What I look like now..."

"Wuu wuu... Honey, I've become as old as you!!!" (The two have a 24-year age gap.)

Queen Elizabeth of Great Britain was even more miserable.

She was already old, and now that her lifespan had been drained, she looked like a shriveled mummy.

She collapsed to the ground, radiating an aura of death.

She had only a weak breath left, lacking even the strength to stand up.

"Why..."

"Why do they get to live for a thousand years, while we have to die of old age here?!"

Little Mustache, the leader of Germany, leaned on a broken wooden stick he had picked up from somewhere.

His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the glittering Red Wolf Army in the distance.

Envy, jealousy, hatred!

Intense unwillingness gnawed at the hearts of these outer-zone players like a venomous snake!

"No—!"

Macron bit his shriveled lips, a glimmer of sinister, shameless light flashing in his eyes.

He suddenly raised his cane and used all his strength to roar toward the Red Wolf formation:

"People of Dragon Country! You cannot leave!!!"

Macron's voice echoed across the plaza through a loudspeaker.

"We are all human!"

"In this cruel doomsday game, we humans should be united!"

"We are very happy for you that you defeated the God of Mischief!"

"But..."

Macron changed his tone, which instantly became righteous and indignant.

"But! Out of the lifespan in your prize pool, 15 million years belong to us players from the outer zones!"

"You Red Wolf have earned over a hundred million years of primordial lifespan from Loki; you've already filled your pockets!"

"Since that's the case, why are you still coveting this little bit of our lifespan?!"

"We are... your human compatriots!"

As soon as these words were spoken.

Hundreds of thousands of foreigners in the outer zones instantly grabbed onto this straw, their eyes lighting up!

That's right!

Moral kidnapping!

There are so many of us!

The law doesn't punish the masses!

The Red Wolf Guild can't just kill all their human compatriots, right?!

"Exactly!"

Little Mustache, the leader of Germany, immediately jumped out to echo him, roaring hoarsely: "You people of Dragon Country have always valued benevolence and morality!"

"Are you just going to watch as we, your human compatriots, are drained of our lifespans and die of old age here?!"

"Red Wolf! Give our lifespan back to us!"

"Refund the money! Refund the lifespan!!!"

"Go earn the god's lifespan! Give back our capital!"

"Give it back right now!"

"Otherwise, you are executioners who kill your own compatriots! You are even more cold-blooded and cruel than the evil gods!"

For a moment.

Hundreds of thousands of foreigners in the outer zones seemed to have found an outlet.

They stood on the high moral ground, screaming, accusing, and cursing at the Red Wolf Guild madly!

As if the Red Wolf Guild would be heinous sinners for all eternity if they didn't spit out the meat they had already eaten!

Listening to the overwhelming accusations from across the way.

The cheering from the Red Wolf Army side gradually died down.

The 300,000 Red Wolf Players all stared at the group of foreigners opposite them as if they were idiots.

"Holy sh*t, did these foreign devils get water in their brains?" Lin Zihao picked his ear, laughing in sheer anger.

However.

Seeing the Red Wolf Guild silent.

The group of foreigners in the outer zones thought they were feeling guilty, thinking the moral kidnapping had worked!

Their greed grew wildly like a plague at this moment.

Their faces became increasingly ugly and unbearable!

Macron even walked forward arrogantly, supported by a group of people.

"Red Wolf!"

Macron licked his shriveled lips greedily, his eyes full of shameless madness:

"We, hundreds of thousands of us, have put in hard work in this casino, even if we didn't achieve anything!"

"If it weren't for us playing along with your act, how would Loki have taken out so much of his primordial god-lifespan to place bets?!"

"So!"

"Not only must you return our capital!"

"But you must also split half of the one hundred million years of lifespan that Loki dropped with us!"

"As mental compensation for our 350,000 people!!!"

"Yes! Split half with us!!!"

"If you don't split half, we will protest collectively today!"

"And expose your crimes to all of humanity!"

"Hand over the lifespan!!!"

350,000 people shouted, raising their arms.

Those wrinkled old faces were filled with disgusting greed and self-righteousness!

Inside the cockpit of the Red Wolf Tank.

Lu Yuan leaned back in his leather seat.

Through the bulletproof glass, he watched the foreigners outside, dancing like demons and spewing filth.

He lit a cigarette faintly.

"Heh..."

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled a thick cloud of smoke.

A sneer of extreme cruelty curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"This is f*cking..."

"...a big forest, there's all kinds of weirdos in it."