Chapter 96: Calculated to Perfection, Embracing Death with Wild Abandon

After a full day’s labor, the group emerged from a tunnel deep within the abandoned mine and then followed the winding path upward.

In the days prior, whenever they left the mine, Ren Zhong and Wen Lei would shoulder the carcasses of level-four Wasteland Beasts. Occasionally, Bai Feng would carry one as well. But today, the three of them were empty-handed. Even the chip storage case in Chen Hanyu’s backpack contained only a handful of level-two and level-three Wasteland Beast chips.

Ren Zhong offered no further explanation. Leading the team deeper, he relied on the now well-developed magnetic line network model to skillfully avoid the Wasteland Beasts, moving through the abandoned mine like a headless fly yet with clear purpose. He was seizing the last moments to perfect and verify the magnetic line network algorithm.

Of course, he had noticed level-four beasts, even discovered many in advance, but each time he merely confirmed their presence from a distance before turning away without hesitation. Even those level-four beasts he had experience fighting and could easily defeat, he refused to engage.

Though puzzled, the others did not press him, as Ren Zhong chose not to explain.

He climbed the final step and paused at the edge of the abandoned mine. The rest caught up, their faces betraying surprise and hesitation.

Not far off, Lin Wang and Bei Lihui stood flanking the armored Qingfeng heavy truck—one sneering coldly, the other grinning savagely as they stared at the group.

Zheng Tian vaguely understood why Ren Zhong had avoided combat today. She wished she hadn’t.

Today marked Lin Wang’s return, and Ren Zhong had made the most extreme, bleak preparations, urging the group to conserve strength and ready themselves for a life-or-death battle.

It was over. Truly over.

Fear and sorrow welled in Zheng Tian’s heart.

Though a prominent figure among the outcasts of Spark Town, she was as insignificant as an ant before men like Lin Wang and Bei Lihui. She could not fathom the reason behind this.

She was at a loss.

Within the entire squad, the one who pondered most deeply and sought ways to ease relations after Lin Wang’s return wasn’t Ren Zhong—it was Zheng Tian herself.

Suppressing the trembling in her teeth, she forced a smile and stepped forward, waving anxiously with a quivering voice: “Captain Lin, Brother Hui… what on earth has brought you two here…”

Lin Wang ignored her, keeping his gaze fixed on Ren Zhong. “Zheng Tian, though you too must die, you have no say here.”

Her face instantly drained of color, dumbfounded, her strength seemingly drained in an instant.

She had meant to probe a little further.

Though the squad now centered around Ren Zhong, she had long been affiliated with Lin Wang’s command before his arrival. Even as little more than a tool, her share of the spoils paled compared to Ren Zhong’s, yet she had earned some merit, having known him for more than a day or two.

She had believed she held some value, but never imagined that at the first word, her death sentence would be pronounced.

More painfully, though Lin Wang condemned her, he didn’t even glance her way.

A solid hand gently rested on her shoulder. Ren Zhong, clad in armor, stepped before her, shielding her.

“Captain Lin, half a month apart feels like three autumns; I’ve missed you dearly,” Ren Zhong’s light, teasing tone came from in front of Zheng Tian.

She looked at the not-so-tall armored warrior’s back and was briefly dazed.

Though she knew death was inevitable, the strength that had just vanished returned quietly to her.

Wen Lei, Bai Feng, Ou Youning, and Chen Hanyu joined from behind, standing shoulder to shoulder with Zheng Tian.

“You’re still full of slick talk. But it’s meaningless.”

Lin Wang didn’t strike immediately but spoke calmly.

Ren Zhong shrugged. “Captain Lin, half a month ago, you thought highly of me. We just formed the Tanyuan Alliance. My admiration for you flowed like the mighty rivers, unstoppable. I joined your reserve team with dreams of the big city. How come now you’ve changed your face? Did I do something wrong? Oh, and why just you two here? Where is everyone else?”

As he spoke, Ren Zhong’s peripheral vision caught a glimpse nearby.

His tactical helmet’s display already showed that several hundred meters away, on a small hillock, the dismantler Sima Wan was watching them through binoculars.

Lin Wang said, “They’re dead.”

Beside him, Bei Lihui snorted, “All thanks to you.”

Ren Zhong was momentarily stunned, feigning surprise.

“I’ve been in Spark Town the whole time, didn’t go anywhere. I don’t even know where you went, how can you blame me?”

Though expressing doubt, he had already deduced the truth from the signs on Lin Wang and Bei Lihui.

Within no more than a day, Lin Wang’s team must have endured a brutal life-or-death battle.

Only Lin Wang, Bei Lihui, and Sima Wan survived from the six-member squad.

The demolition expert Pan Fenglian and two others had fallen.

Ren Zhong almost wanted to laugh aloud.

What could be better in this world than facing a mortal fight only to find your opponent already weakened?

Still, he suppressed his laughter, adopting a sorrowful, regretful expression. “That’s unfortunate.”

Bei Lihui finally lost his temper, raising his gun.

The muzzle of the Scorpion Lion-191 aimed straight at Ren Zhong’s chest.

He cursed, “If it weren’t for you, that traitor, switching sides to Boss Yang without a word, giving us hell, the captain wouldn’t have worried you'd run off tonight. When we took a shortcut back, stumbling into a level-five Wasteland Beast’s territory, how could Pan Fenglian and the others have died? I’d have blasted…”

Lin Wang raised a hand, signaling Bei Lihui to calm down.

Ren Zhong, however, pieced together more information.

Lin Wang had endured for half a month without calling him directly, only indirectly questioning the recovery platform staff, appearing calm on the surface—but that was a ruse.

He truly couldn’t bear being toyed with.

Yet doubts remained. These reasons alone couldn’t explain Lin Wang’s intense murderous intent.

Ren Zhong wasn’t worried about uncovering the truth.

He had died once at Lin Wang’s hands.

He knew Lin Wang’s cruel habit.

Unlike Bei Lihui, who killed without ceremony or artistry, Lin Wang, though seemingly refined and composed, took pleasure in utterly destroying others psychologically, playing with them like a cat with a mouse.

When he resurrected last time, the leak of Ren Zhong’s inspector identity from Zheng Tian’s mouth was evidence of this.

Lin Wang had yet to strike this time because he sought the perfect moment to psychologically break him.

Just a little bait, and he would fall into the trap.

Ren Zhong feigned anxiety, rubbed his nose, and spoke with reluctant tone: “Taking the shortcut was your decision, not mine. Besides, I didn’t run away, did I? Though I’m somewhat involved, it’s a stretch to blame me. I don’t deserve death, right? And Captain Lin, you’re short-handed now; shouldn’t you be recruiting this reserve team member instead?”

Lin Wang shook his head slightly. “I don’t need you anymore.”

“Why?”

“Looks like you don’t want to die without reason?”

“Of course not.”

“Then I’ll be generous and tell you!” Lin Wang’s voice rose, tinged with triumphant laughter. “Though you caused me to lose three members, I have to thank you. Because of you, I’ve connected with the big shots in Chongyi County!”

Ren Zhong was more confused. “What do you mean?”

Lin Wang said, “You’ve been acting in front of me all along. You played me. And those who play me all pay the price—citizens included.”

Ren Zhong: “Huh?”

“Guess how your old flame Ju Qingmeng is doing now? Oh no, you two were innocent! I don’t know what charm you used to make her believe you could protect her. Ridiculous and laughable!”

That struck a nerve.

He never cared much about his own life or death, but learning Ju Qingmeng was also implicated unsettled him.

He replied slowly, “I don’t understand what you’re saying.”

Despite inner turmoil, his probing remained professional.

At this moment, as if prompted by Lin Wang, Bei Lihui stepped forward to recount the full story.

After the sudden attack, Lin Wang, Bei Lihui, and Sima Wan fled injured and disheveled, pursued relentlessly by a Wasteland Beast horde controlled by a powerful level-five mutant.

In desperation, they blindly chose a direction, tentatively heading toward the nearer Chongyi County.

Just as they thought death inevitable, they luckily encountered the county’s guards escorting important supplies.

Upon hearing the trio were professional scavengers from the new mining site seeking connections, the guards assisted and charged medical fees.

The guard captain, learning they were from Spark Town, casually inquired about Ju Qingmeng.

The scandal involving Ju Qingmeng from three years prior had stirred much gossip in Chongyi County.

Lin Wang casually mentioned Ju Qingmeng’s affair with Ren Zhong to the guard captain.

Unbeknownst to him, the captain was an old acquaintance of a level-four citizen who had once pursued and punished Ju Qingmeng.

This immediately stirred trouble.

That citizen’s reputation had been ruined when Ju Qingmeng refused him and fled to Spark Town rather than submit.

If not for some legal restraints within the citizens’ ranks and his shifting affections, Ju Qingmeng would not have escaped.

Hearing that the woman who had spurned him had ended up with a humble outcast remained a deep shame even after three years.

He began moving quickly, issuing a recall order for Ju Qingmeng to Spark Town at noon and dispatching a small airship carrying two female agents straight to Spark Town.

Their mission: to check if Ju Qingmeng had suffered harm at the hands of the outcasts and to detain her on the spot, ensuring no chance of escape, bringing her back to Chongyi County.

The airship outpaced Lin Wang’s team’s motorboat and arrived in Spark Town almost simultaneously with the recall order at noon.

Bei Lihui finished his account, and Lin Wang spoke.

“The two women say your dear Ju Manager is still a virgin. Ren Zhong, your acting is superb; you’d be wasted if you weren’t an actor. I saw the look in Ju Qingmeng’s eyes; she was deeply in love. But since you didn’t touch her, it proves you aren’t a lecher.”

“So your closeness to Madaford isn’t for Ma Xiaoling either. Just meeting over tea isn’t enough. You’re actually Madaford’s man, right? So Boss Yang wants you dead. The big shots in Chongyi County ordered us to kill you and promised me a chance when the time’s right. Tell me, do you think I’ll spare you?”

Ren Zhong ignored his own fate and asked only, “What happened to Ju Manager now?”

Lin Wang shrugged. “Who knows? By now she should be close to Chongyi County.”

At that moment, Ren Zhong’s wristwatch vibrated.

Ju Qingmeng’s calm voice echoed in his mind.

“Ren Zhong, remember to avenge me. You promised.”

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

Chaos followed.

Someone shouted that Ju Qingmeng had committed suicide.

Soon, the watch’s wearer was dead, and communication severed.

Without Lin Wang’s explanation, Ren Zhong understood.

This was the butterfly effect he himself had set in motion.

Had it been the old Ju Qingmeng, captured and returned to Chongyi County, she might have given in or even felt relieved.

But because of Ren Zhong, she had reverted to her former self, even harder.

Under oppression, she chose the most desperate and violent resistance: death.

Ren Zhong narrowed his eyes.

He looked up to the sky, toward the direction of Chongyi County told to him by merchant Wang Zhaofu.

He thought, I will avenge you, of course.

Click!

Whoosh!

A small compartment inside the armor at the back of his neck quietly opened.

A sharp needle swiftly shot out, piercing the junction of his spine and brainstem.

Tenfold dosage of a level-two mental stimulant was injected into his body!

His brain reaction index soared from 326.9 like a rocket blasting into the sky!

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