Chapter 893: Chapter 857: Oh My God
Gu Mian silently withdrew his gaze from the Upper Class Person who was looking at the moon, suppressing the twitch at the corner of his mouth as he issued the command: "Now that we have penetrated the center of the Upper Class People’s residential area, it’s time to launch the attack."
Probably triggered by some keyword, the Upper Class Person suddenly stopped moon-gazing and turned around to "discover" Gu Mian and his group.
In fact, this Upper Class Person should have long been aware of Gu Mian and his team behind him, but unable to control his body, he could only stand aside as a background panel enjoying the moon.
He stared at Gu Mian’s group, his eyes filled with the anger of being teased, but the tone he spoke in was one of confusion and bewilderment.
"Who are you? Wait? You are the fier... fie... the brave lower-class Hero Gu Mian! You are all lower-class people, you sneaked into Jile Island, I must immediately notify others."
With that, the Upper Class Person, his face full of anger, attempted to notify others about the lower-class people infiltrating the area.
He took off running in one direction, but as he passed by a lower-class person, he was brushed by the ragged clothing and fell heavily to the ground.
"Ambush, ambushed... Hero Gu Mian’s strength is too powerful; I am no match." The angry Upper Class Person recited this last line on the ground before his head drooped and he stopped moving.
Gu Mian: "..."
There was a great distance between him and this Upper Class Person, yet the Upper Class Person blamed him for being tripped by clothing?
This was simply a scam.
Soon, Gu Mian realized that this Upper Class Person wasn’t the only one on Jile Island pulling scams.
After Gu Mian issued the attack order, it was as if some switch was flipped among the Upper Class People on Jile Island; they simultaneously discovered the lower-class group that had infiltrated their residential area, and swarmed towards them.
Even those who were already asleep woke from their dreams, attacking them in pajamas, some even without.
Some, upon contact with the lower-class people, unfortunately fell as their clothing brushed them; some were dazed by the dust picked up by the lower-class people from the ground; and some claimed to have been tripped by hair strands that Gu Mian dropped on the ground.
In short, after over an hour of torment, all the Upper Class People on Jile Island had finally fallen.
Most would utter a final line after falling, like "Is this the Hero Gu Mian among the lower-class? Truly terrifying!" "A world with such a heroic Hero, Gu Mian, I will remember you!"
"Hero" and "Gu Mian" filled his ears; after over an hour, he almost couldn’t recognize these four words.
Gu Mian pinched his forehead, feeling a buzzing in his head.
At this moment, a lower-class person approached him loudly saying, "Hero, we have successfully captured Jile Island, all one thousand eight hundred and sixty-nine Upper Class People have been captured."
The lower-class person wore a bewildered expression, as if he couldn’t believe what had just happened.
It’s not surprising; any normal person wouldn’t dare believe it.
Fifty people somehow defeated nearly two thousand, and it was a lower-class defeating the Upper Class.
Gu Mian looked at the crowd around him and felt very troubled: "It’s too late today, let’s rest here tonight. Take these Upper Class People away and secure them, don’t let them escape."
These Upper Class People piled here were really too much of an eyesore; better to have them moved to a place out of sight.
"Okay, Hero!" The lower-class people agreed and then started implementing Gu Mian’s instructions.
But transporting nearly two thousand unconscious captives with fifty people proved too difficult, and the captives seemed to understand this as well; they stood up like actors after a scene, dusted themselves off, and obediently followed the lower-class people to their confinement place.
Though their bodies involuntarily acted, some control over their words remained.
"What the hell is going on?"
"What is this? How dare you lowly lower-class people capture us?"
"Show these lower-class people a thing or two, damn it, why can’t I control my own body?"
The Upper Class People, cursing and swearing, made their way to where they were supposed to go, while the lower-class people who were free began naturally searching for clues on Jile Island.
Soon, a map documenting the Upper Class People’s residential locations was delivered into Gu Mian’s hands.
"Hero, we found this." The lower-class person who brought the map wore a numb expression, as though beginning to adapt to the current situation.
Gu Mian unfolded the over a meter long map and found that it was actually a topographic map detailing the best route to attack Pleasure Heavenly City.
It detailed all Upper Class People residential locations and marked a time-saving and easy route from here to Pleasure Heavenly City.
Seeing the map, Gu Mian felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Why would there be a topographic map for attacking Pleasure Heavenly City in the Upper Class residential area? Are the Upper Class People attacking their own central city?
Even if you’re handing out cheats, do it a bit more sensibly.
It’d be better if he accidentally fell off a cliff and obtained the map from a white-bearded old man.
"Great!" The surrounding lower-class people gathered to look at the map in Gu Mian’s hands, "With this map, we can follow the route to Pleasure Heavenly City, and the road ahead will be invincible!"
Gu Mian looked at the long queue of Upper Class People heading to the confinement area and thought they were pretty much invincible as they were now.
"Everyone’s tired tonight, let’s get some rest." Gu Mian didn’t want to show any more expression, mechanically delivering his lines, "Only with proper rest can we continue to move forward tomorrow."
Upon hearing Gu Mian’s words, the surrounding lower-class people obediently dispersed and each burrowed into the nearest house to sleep.
Even those lower-class people originally transporting the Upper Class captives put their tasks aside and entered the houses.
Though the transporters were gone, the Upper Class People continued to obediently file toward the confinement place, naturally with occasional bursts of foul language.
The lower-class people were quite useful as search engines; surely the Upper Class People would know even more.
With this in mind, Gu Mian casually grabbed the nearest ’search engine’ and took them aside.
This ’engine’ was still swearing, seeming quite lively.
"Where is the Upper Class founder Slaughter located?" Gu Mian ignored the swearing voice and immediately asked.
"You lowly lower-class dare to directly address Founder Slaughter... The Upper Class founder Slaughter’s hometown is in Pleasure Heavenly City. He is a close friend of the other Upper Class founder Torture. The two are the brightest stars in the Upper Class history, and now Founder Slaughter and Founder Torture reside together in the Upper Class residential area of Pleasure Heavenly City."
