Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 106 - 106 13 Analysis and Conspiracy Part 2

106: Chapter 13: Analysis and Conspiracy (Part 2) 106: Chapter 13: Analysis and Conspiracy (Part 2) “Hehe, if it’s a survival essential, will you regret it?” The mature lady efficiently opened the box, clever as she was, she guessed Tang Zheng’s thoughts and saw no need to argue over this matter.

Three bottles of mineral water, ten bombs, four pots of instant noodles, three bars of chocolate, one handheld radar, just a sweep of the eyes and Tang Zheng saw all the items.

“The organizers are really stingy.” Tang Zheng complained before waving his hand, turned around, and walked away, holding Zhang Yan’s hand.

He left without any reluctance as if the lady’s powerful combat ability was expendable to him.

“Hehe, trying to play mind games with me?

This kind of ‘catch-and-release’ strategy doesn’t work on me.” The mature lady would not stoop to beg this guy to stay, so she also left immediately, “Hopefully you won’t die before we meet again.”

Walking in the dense forest, Tang Zheng became more cautious.

The original handheld radar had been discarded due to lack of power, the one he had now belonged to the unfortunate young man who had died by his hand.

“Brother, what do we do now?” Zhang Yan didn’t know how to address Tang Zheng and finally settled for a respectful term.

“Initially, I planned to wait until three days later when most participants would be weak from lack of food and water before making a move.

However, the air-dropped supplies by the organizer made me change my strategy.” Tang Zheng occasionally glanced at the sky.

Based on the terrain of Death Island, he could take approximate bearings of his direction.

“So what?

With such few supplies, many people will not be able to grab them.” Zhang Yan was slightly upset.

She believed that if Tang Zheng made a move, he would definitely have been able to defeat the woman who got the box.

“No.

As time passes, the remaining people will all be the elites.

The difficulty in obtaining enough Totem Seals will also increase.

However, there is a perk.

You can get several seals every time you kill one.” Tang Zheng shook his head, his outlook on the situation was not optimistic, “Those lucky folks who consider themselves powerless to stay will leave once they get eight seals.

So you can imagine who the confident ones that stay behind are.

After three days or more, the participants on Death Island will more or less have formed alliances, we might be rarer than dinosaurs.”

“Why?

We can form alliances now too, right?” Zhang Yan, not understanding, asked while carelessly stepping on a tree root that jutted out from the ground and tripped.

Tang Zheng didn’t turn back to help her and continued to walk, “Because the first eight Totem Seals determine whether or not you can leave Death Island, no one dares to trust anyone else, betting their life on it.

But once they get the eight, the remaining ones are linked with money.

At this point, you can find some companions.

Of course, your allies must have all obtained the eight seals as players, because smart people know that only teamwork can get more Totem Seals, meaning more wealth.”

The girl still didn’t quite understand and felt quite dizzy.

“In other words, obtaining eight Totem Seals first is a proof of individual strength, with the ability to intimidate those petty people who covet your Totem Seals, while also getting recognition from other powerful players.” Tang Zheng doesn’t want to waste three more days.

He believed there must be a few elites on Death Island, considering this, it means he will face multiple teams next.

“Is that even possible?

Won’t there be suspicions within the teams?” Zhang Yan shook her head.

Although Tang Zheng spoke confidently, she still found it impossible.

“Hehe, some people are born to be leaders.

They can balance the relationships among the team members.

As for suspicion, there are many ways to counterbalance it.” Tang Zheng laughed, “I can immediately give you an example, if there’s a renowned tycoon on this Death Island, it wouldn’t be a problem for him to recruit several players because he can assure that he gives the people protecting him enough wealth to squander for a lifetime once he gets back alive.”

“This is so complicated.” Zhang Yan frowned, accepting Tang Zheng’s words.

Meanwhile, at the headquarters of the organizer, in the luxury living room on the top floor of a hundred-story building, the general who was the host looked at the hundreds of virtual screens in front of him with astonishment as he listened to Tang Zheng’s analysis.

Because the direction of the last few Island Slaughter Games was exactly as he said.

These virtual screens were showing everything happening on the solo island, especially some exciting battles, which were highlighted.

Opposite the virtual screens were some screens without images, only different code names.

They represented the most wealthy and powerful rulers of this planet.

Of course, there were also some gamblers on the periphery of this living room.

They were qualified to place bets, but they just didn’t have the privilege of watching the game on the spot.

And in the center of the living room, there was a virtual screen as large as a giant French window.

It displayed the avatars of 360 contestants and their current odds.

However, 47 avatars on it had been crossed out and dimmed, meaning they had been eliminated as they had died.

“This guy really has a style.

General, it seems you have picked an excellent contestant this time.

I’ll place another billion US dollars, betting on him getting more than fourteen Totem Seals and ultimately winning.” The disguised voice of a certain tycoon came into the living room through the speakers.

The general smiled elegantly, he had anticipated this situation.

He waved his hand and the maid who was standing below the largest LCD screen in the center of the living room immediately pressed a button.

The betting amount on Tang Zheng’s avatar had ascended to 40 billion, but he still wasn’t the highest, only ranking in the upper middle section.

“He is a dark horse, but I still prefer the beautiful woman in the white lab coat.”

“No, the man with sunglasses is the strongest, and the woman with a spider tattoo isn’t bad.

Don’t forget their identities, these dangerous guys also have superpowers.”

“Isn’t the guy with the nickname ‘Maniac’ the strongest?

Although he’s a bit weaker than the man with the sunglasses, he should have no problem dealing with other players.”

“Guys, the bloke with yellow teeth and Zhang Hao aren’t bad either, one is cunning enough and the other is arrogant enough, I like that.”

Listening to the tycoons arguing, the general nodded satisfied.

As for the backgrounds of people like Tang Zheng, he didn’t investigate, because Mr.

Silver Trojan didn’t allow it.

“Silver Trojan, what a strange name.” This was the one hundredth time that the general had complained about this nickname.

He thought his boss had no taste.

“I just hope these strong ones meet quickly and have a big fight.” A tycoon sighed, immediately gaining the agreement of everyone present.

In their eyes, the greatest value of these toys was to please them with killing and bloodshed, and in doing so, earn them a lot of gambling money.

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