raknovel Chapter 423 - 102: The Abyssal Apostle Among the Evil God Players
Chapter 423 - 102: The Abyssal Apostle Among the Evil God Players
With those words, Wang Chao was instantly caught in an impossible dilemma.
Run?
The monstrous player named "Tingfeng" could track him down to his real-world location. There was no escape.
Fight?
The power he’d displayed in the Lord World was already Heaven-defying Level. Wang Chao didn’t even have the right to resist.
Right now, there were only two paths before him. He could either resist to the bitter end and face complete annihilation like Zhao Chuan.
Or, he could submit, betray his comrades in the Evil God Faction, and eke out a meager existence under his captor’s watch.
Was there even a choice?
’Right this way, sir!’
In just a few moments, the middle-aged egoist Wang Chao made the "correct" choice. He decided to tell Qin Feng everything he knew—the real identities and exact hideouts of the other players in the Evil God Alliance.
And Qin Feng had already figured out Wang Chao’s true nature as an "egoist" from the intel provided by the system profile. This kind of person always puts their own safety first and would never die for so-called faction loyalty in a critical moment.
That was precisely why Qin Feng had deliberately chosen him, seeing him as the key to prying open the Evil God Players’ organization.
Afterward.
Following Wang Chao’s guidance.
Qin Feng first learned that the full name of the Evil God Players Alliance to which Wang Chao directly reported was the "GOC Magic Squad."
This was the same Magic Squad alliance with ties to the Evil God Players that members of the Freljord Alliance had "called out" back in the Eternal Forest.
Besides them, there were many other small Evil God Player Alliance organizations. Most of their names followed a similar pattern, like "Global Supernatural Special Agent Team," "UIU Special Agent Team," and "Army Combat Command."
Their larger Evil God Players Alliance, however, was collectively known as the "rxsend" Alliance.
But the name itself had no special meaning.
Because "rxsend," like "Delta," was a popular game in the Real World, many people took their player IDs from its content, resulting in strange, meme-like names such as "Don’t hit me" or "I’m a White Hat and I Want to Go Home."p>
Unless...
...someone took a meme-based name from *Riding and Cutting II: Bannerlord*.
Then Qin Feng would pay very close attention.
Because the *Riding and Cutting* series was something that had never appeared in this world.
The same was true for Soul-like Games like *Blood Curse*, *Elden Ring*, and *Sekiro*; there was no record of them in this Real World. If anyone used a name related to them, there was definitely something off. They might be a Transmigrator like Qin Feng, or a special individual who knew of their existence.
As Qin Feng was lost in thought, Wang Chao spoke up, his voice filled with a desperate eagerness to please, even bordering on a plea.
"Lord Tingfeng!"
"I’ve told you all the information and intelligence I have on the Evil God Faction players!"
"I really didn’t hide a single thing!"
"If you have a way to tell if I’m lying, just use it on me! I’m not afraid!"
He shuffled half a step forward, his eyes shining with a startling light.
"And! As long as you’re willing to spare me, Lord Tingfeng! As long as you don’t kill me for good! I can still be useful! I can be your spy inside the Evil God Alliance! I can steal their core intelligence, their secret plans! Whatever classified intel they have, I’ll find a way to get it for you!"
Qin Feng raised a hand dismissively, his tone as flat as if he were discussing something trivial.
"There’s no rush for that."
"For now... tell me the exact hiding places of those Evil God Players."
His gaze darkened, filled with undeniable resolve.
"I’m going to take care of them, one by one."
"Except for you."
"Everyone else has to die."
"And I don’t mean dying and returning to their Lord’s Hall. I mean dying like Zhao Chuan, forever losing the right of Resurrection."
Hearing this, Wang Chao was completely dumbfounded, his face a mask of question marks.
’Wait, what?’
’Dude?’
’Are you serious?’
’I thought when you said you were going after the other Evil God Players, you were just trying to scare me. I didn’t think you were actually going to do it!?’
Wang Chao’s voice trembled, filled with incredulous horror.
"B-But... the Evil God Alliance has quite a few Tier Four player organizations, you know?"
"The Evil God Players in them are all Tier Four, all formidable characters starting at level 90. You’re going to fight them, too?"
Qin Feng’s voice was as cold as ice, each word laced with killing intent, like a hidden blade.
"Fight!"
"It’s precisely those Tier Four badasses we’re going to fight!"
At these words, Wang Chao choked, unable to speak for a long moment. His mind went completely blank. ’...’
’Fine!’
’He’s Lord Tingfeng, after all!’
He clicked his tongue, lamenting internally that his intuition had been spot on. ’This guy isn’t human!’
Especially that "Split Arrow" ability of Tingfeng’s, which could mow down tens of thousands in an instant. It wasn’t something that players on the level of the Evil God Players could ever hope to withstand.
’Good thing I didn’t lose my head and refuse him earlier,’ he thought. ’Otherwise, there probably wouldn’t even be ashes left of me by now!’
Realizing this, Wang Chao’s attitude toward Qin Feng instantly warmed to an extreme degree.
He completely cast aside his so-called identity and responsibilities as an Evil God Player. With a sycophantic smile, he revealed everything he knew about the Evil God Players Alliance strongholds, holding nothing back, from their public bases to their secret hideouts.
Not only that, but he also proactively revealed a batch of "sleeper agents" lurking within various major Player Alliances—players who had yet to activate their Blessing of the Evil God. He gave up their real names, their cover identities, and their contact methods without the slightest reservation.
A trace of curiosity appeared in Qin Feng’s eyes as he asked casually,