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Chapter 358 - 358 358 The Slave Contract Carried at All Times

358: Chapter 358: The Slave Contract Carried at All Times 358: Chapter 358: The Slave Contract Carried at All Times “Asshole, what the hell do you think you’re doing?

Don’t assume you’ve won already.”

“Hmph, if it weren’t for your powerful weapons, there’s no way you could beat us.

You’re dead today.”

Zhao Guang nodded, “That’s right, my weapons are powerful.

What can you do about it?

If you’ve got the guts, why don’t you all use powerful weapons too?” Zhao Guang glanced at these fools, spewing nothing but nonsense.

He hadn’t even used rocket grenades yet.

Rocket grenades might not mean much to an Advanced Warrior, given their speed allows them to dodge.

But facing these regiments, it’s a completely different story.

At most, strap an Anti-Magic Crystal to the rocket grenade.

When it explodes, the Anti-Magic Domain can suppress the enemy since even attribute Combat Energy requires mobilizing the surrounding Magic Elements.

“If we had known earlier that you had such weapons, you would definitely not escape our pursuit today.”

Listening to the arrogant voices of these guys, the corners of Zhao Guang’s mouth curved up in silence.

“Known beforehand?

Where could you have known beforehand?

Today’s the first time I’m using these weapons.

Even if your intelligence network is strong, it’s impossible to know.”

With that, Zhao Guang pulled out a scroll, “You seem talented, sign it.”

“What is this?

Damn it, why do you have a Slave Contract Scroll with you?”

A Slave Contract, who carries that around for no reason?

This item is for signing contracts with valuable slaves.

Ordinary people aren’t worth it and the price isn’t low, so it’s not easy for the average person to get one.

Who would have thought that Zhao Guang would carry them around, and not just one or two?

Zhao Guang’s heart filled with contempt.

If not for his lack of skill in making Slave Scrolls, he could have produced even more.

Unfortunately, at least an intermediate level scroll writing skill is needed to make them.

He had just learned the basics of Alchemy and didn’t have the energy for other things.

“Come on, be good.

Don’t make me do it the hard way.”

“Don’t even think about it, I will never submit.” Once signed, life no longer belongs to oneself.

And the thought of having the owner release you is practically impossible.

Besides, if Zhao Guang really died, then it would mean a burial with him.

Thinking of the people behind their leader, he didn’t believe Zhao Guang would survive.

Watching Zhao Guang approach step by step, the man struggled more violently.

Zhao Guang glanced at Coscola, who nodded to show understanding and stepped forward to knock him out with a karate chop.

To sign a Slave Contract, all that mattered was the target didn’t resist; their consciousness was irrelevant.

Hadn’t he himself been forced into signing a contract like this once before?

Looking at the man now unconscious, a cut on the finger bled onto the contract.

Coscola felt a rush of pleasure, much like getting drenched in the rain and then shredding someone else’s umbrella.

Once the contract took effect, Zhao Guang wrote his own name and immediately felt the connection with the other party.

“Alright, let’s continue.” Zhao Guang looked at the others, then took out a batch of scrolls.

This time, everyone looked at Zhao Guang as if he were some sort of demon, especially the Mad Lion Mercenary Group, who didn’t know whether to leave the place or not.

This man, truly terrifying.

With these people, their overall strength would surpass that of the mercenary group.

The rest were knocked out one by one and then had contracts signed.

Of course, not everyone was so privileged.

Only those with Combat Energy were subjected to the bonds of a contract.

Unfortunately, there were only two who reached the level of Intermediate Warrior and a slightly higher number of Junior Warriors, a total of eight.

Zhao Guang regretted not slapping himself.

Shooting had been satisfying at the time, but resulted in fewer talented people under his command.

If he had fired just one less shot before, he would have had at least one more Junior Warrior’s combat power now.

Even Intermediate Warriors were reduced several in number due to his gunfire.

He really felt like slapping himself.

How had he not thought of this sooner?

But Zhao Guang didn’t show any of these thoughts on his face, acting as if this was all to be expected.

“Tie these people up, have them bound and follow behind us.

Once we reach the next town, they’ll be demoted to slaves.

From now on, these people are under your management, Coscola.”

Giving Coscola a look, he immediately understood.

These well-trained individuals could easily become regular soldiers.

As for his own men, many had performed terribly and would soon have their weapons and armor taken away.

They weren’t fit to be soldiers, at least not for the time being.

Seeing their own strong fighters forcefully signing contracts, everyone else lowered their heads.

“Wake them up.” At Zhao Guang’s gesture, accompanied by the sound of cheek slaps, those who had just signed the contract woke up.

“What are you doing, damn it, what the…

aaah…”

They regained their defiant attitude, only to be punished immediately.

To disrespect the master was not tolerated by the Slave Contract, no matter who you were.

Soon, several more individuals were rolling around on the ground in agony.

Zhao Guang sighed.

For now, questioning these guys seemed impossible.

He had wanted to ask who was behind them, the reason for targeting him.

For now, he would start with their training; inquiries could wait until they were tamed.

Zhao Guang looked over at Karan, who immediately stood to attention, afraid to draw attention to himself.

He did not believe he had any chance to escape facing those weapons.

“You’ve done well, I will give you the highest evaluation.

Please continue to do so.”

Surprised that Zhao Guang let him off so easily, Karan hesitated.

His mouth opened as if to say something, but in the end, he let it go.

Such behavior was truly baffling.

If it were any other noble, they would certainly not have gotten off without some sort of consequence.

Forget it, better not to speak carelessly and risk angering him.

“It’s our professional standard,” Karan finally replied softly with a standard answer.

Zhao Guang didn’t care, he nodded.

This guy was indeed quite good.

He’d see if he could keep him around during the journey; that would certainly bolster the strength of his own domain.

But not now, Zhao Guang looked toward the troops behind, they had finally quieted down.

The slaves had worked hard, not allowing the five pigs to run away.

Of course, it might also be because the pigs didn’t want to run, having been domesticated and enjoying being close to humans.

Poor little pigs, they have no idea what fate awaits them alongside humans.