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Chapter 184: Sam’s Pre-Battle Incitement



Chapter 184: Sam’s Pre-Battle Incitement

"Are we really going to rush forward without forming any tactics? I’ve heard from the brothers below that the opposing Ferocious Spirit Association has made preparations long ago."

At the top floor of the Evil Ghost Association’s headquarters, one of the members approached John Harington, lowering his voice to speak.

"That’s what Sam said; it shouldn’t be wrong! Sam said to listen to him, and there won’t be any problems," John Harington replied, although a flicker of concern inevitably passed through his eyes as he looked toward the edge of the rooftop.

There, Sam was holding a Fierce-level megaphone, delivering a pre-battle mobilization: "Brothers of the Evil Ghost Association, today is the day we battle the Fierce Ghost Association. Tell me, are you afraid?"

"No fear!" came the unified shouts from below.

"That’s not loud enough! It seems someone is afraid. We’re all ghosts who have died once, tell me!" Sam raised his voice, roaring, "Are you scared?"

"No fear! We’re not afraid!"

From below came desperate cries, the sound like a storm, causing the ground to tremble.

In such an atmosphere, even ordinary people would be stirred to shout, let alone they, who were vengeful spirits filled with anger.

"Afraid? Of course, you don’t need to be! We have a vast number of members, and our brave president—John Harington! Three Ghost Princes, more than ten times the manpower and combat power of the opponent. What do they have? A hundred thousand Chosen one?"

Sam’s words were met with laughter from below.

To them, the Chosen one were just weak, delectable food.

Holding the megaphone, Sam continued loudly:

"Some member said to me to plan some tactics! I say, Fuck his mother! Do our forces need tactics?"

"No need!" the ghosts roared in unison.

"Right! No need for any tactics. Now, I’ll tell you what you need to do: just rush forward! Slaughter them, take the ghost food, take the female ghosts, take the territory! After today, Fierce Ghost Street will be our Evil Ghost Association’s territory! You will become members of the largest association in Fierce Ghost Street, and in the future, the number one association in the Dark Hell!"

"Endless riches, endless ghost food, countless female ghosts provocatively beckoning to you! Brothers..."

"My blood is already boiling, and I can’t wait. What about you? Tell me, what are you going to do?" Sam’s face turned red, and ghostly flames ignited behind him, lighting up the land like a sea of fire.

A ferocious aura began to spread rapidly, and as it passed, the eyes of the Evil Ghost Association’s members turned blood-red.

"Charge! Let’s get those bastards!"

"Take the treasures, take the ghost food, take the female ghosts!"

"Charge! Kill the people of the Fierce Ghost Association!"

...

A fiery passion spread quickly among the Evil Ghost Association, and their morale instantly reached its peak.

"Well done! Brothers, now listen to my command!" Sam swung his arm violently, and the sea of fire behind him turned into red clouds that covered the entire sky.

"Begin the battle! Move out!"

With this great roar, countless members of the Evil Ghost Association, their eyes red, charged out of their headquarters with immense momentum.

"No wonder he’s a prince! What’s there to doubt? Trust Prince Sam!" John Harington was equally excited, watching Sam looking utterly weak after rallying the troops, swaying as if he might fall at any moment.

John Harington quickly rushed forward to support Sam, exclaiming, "Prince Sam, truly worthy of being favored by the Flame King, with just a few words, you’ve raised the morale of our Evil Ghost Association. With you here, we will surely win this battle!"

"You’re too kind, John Harington!" Sam’s face turned pale, speaking weakly, "I just used my special ability to mobilize our members’ morale, now I’m incredibly weak, I’m afraid I can’t participate in the battle directly!"

"That’s enough! You’ve done more than enough!" John Harington’s face was wet with tears of emotion as he grasped Sam’s hand, "I never thought you would go to this extent for me. Leave the rest to us, and the three Ghost Princes can just stay back and watch us sweep the Fierce Ghost Association!"

"Is that really appropriate?" Sam’s face turned serious, speaking in a tired voice, "Though we have the assurance of victory, I never leave any loose ends. Just in case, I’ve decided to personally control the Ghost Prince Cannon. If things go awry, I’ll use the cannon for the final blow!"

John Harington was utterly moved by this. What a great man! A truly great man! Looking at Sam’s determination, it was no wonder he was favored by the Flame King.

He used to think that Sam had gained the Flame King’s favor through connections, but now he saw true ability and loyalty.

To boost morale and make the members of the Evil Ghost Association fearless, Sam had even used his innate ability to raise their spirits. Truly great!

Now, so weak that he could hardly stand, he still thought of controlling the Ghost Prince Cannon, to act as the final trump card for the Evil Ghost Association, just in case there were any oversights.

"The plan is incredibly meticulous! Prince Sam, your thinking is so detailed!" John Harington exclaimed.

John Harington excitedly gave a thumbs-up and said, "Rest assured! With Lord Sam’s support, we will surely win this battle. I will personally supervise the war! Lord Sam, you only need to rest with the other two Lords at the rear, and we won’t disturb the three Ghost Princes unless absolutely necessary!"

"John Harington!" Sam feigned an incredibly moved expression, tightly gripping the other’s hand, excitedly saying, "You are too kind! Stop calling me ’Lord’ from now on. After this battle, John Harington, you will be the master of Fierce Ghost Street, and your position will only be beneath the Flame King.

Since Louis has arranged this competition, the final victor will surely not manage the streets with just the strength of a General Ghost. The city lord will grant treasures to help you become a Ghost King! Only a Ghost King can truly command respect!"

"Is this true?" John Harington asked, suddenly becoming excited.

"There’s no falsehood! Trust me, I’m right!" Sam said firmly.

"I naturally trust you one hundred percent! I can’t thank you enough!" John Harington exclaimed.

"It’s all I should do!" Sam, holding John Harington’s hand, said, "When you become a Ghost King in the future, don’t forget the help I’ve given you!"

"I certainly won’t, that’s a promise!" John Harington said earnestly.

...

Sam and John Harington’s relationship appeared to be very close. On the other side, influenced by Sam’s innate ability, the members of the Evil Ghost Association now had red eyes, eager to fight the Fierce Ghost Association to the death.

They rushed toward the center of Fierce Ghost Street like an avalanche.

However, Fierce Ghost Street was too vast, and Sam, who was solely in charge of the command, had not arranged any tactics. The Evil Ghost members were ferocious and eager for a life-and-death struggle with the members of the Fierce Ghost Association.

From a bird’s-eye view, the Evil Ghost Association members began to gradually disperse amid the various buildings and streets, becoming more and more scattered, eventually turning from a massive army of millions into dispersed ghost squads.

In the sky, unmanned drones obtained through the zero-cost purchase event from Undead Street by Alexander were buzzing around.Most of these drones were at the ghost-level, so there was no concern about their battery life.

In a dark alley filled with countless flickering ghost shadows, Cain was staring at the screen.

Seeing a squad of Evil Ghosts from the Evil Ghost Association approaching, he pulled out a walkie-talkie stained with filthy blood and said, "The target is nearing the location, prepare for the explosion!"


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