Beating Instances through Words Left by the Dead

Chapter 990: Chapter 415: Faith Virus

The World Dungeon is approaching, and time is very precious. With Wu Chang present and the Four Major Organizations gathered together, it makes more sense to hold a joint meeting of the Four Major Organizations directly here rather than returning and communicating later.

When it comes to the venue for the meeting, nothing is more suitable than the Totem Headquarters right before us.

The actions of Cold Mountain and others were restrained, only harming Transcendents without excessively damaging the building, which doesn’t affect its use.

Totem Organization Headquarters, the main conference room.

As a frontline organization, Totem has multiple small countries supplying resources below and the support of the Bright Society above, making resources abundant without being stingy.

The glass used in the conference room is specially processed Extraordinary Items, with Mystical Runes inscribed within, maintaining light transmission while isolating external detection.

Wu Chang sat by the glass, gazing at the long queue outside, where Totem Organization members were entering the room in batches for interrogation, feeling a strange emotion.

The Four Major Organizations using the expensive headquarters that Totem built, while Totem members face trials outside, is a form of NTR.

In the conference room, with the long conference table as the boundary, the high-level members of the Four Major Organizations sat on one side, while Wu Chang sat on the other.

As Wu Chang boredly looked out the window, Hou Jingchuan was hosting the meeting, conveying information previously provided by Wu Chang to the attendees.

Everyone present had been thoroughly vetted and deemed absolutely safe, so he spoke without reservation.

Members of the other three organizations showed worse expressions upon hearing Hou Jingchuan’s news than Hou Jingchuan did at first.

The Bright Society breaking through the Barrier between the Realm of Reason and the World Dungeon to interfere was already extremely troublesome.

And now, there’s talk of unknown numbers and identities of Desolate Realm Gods, which is far beyond their capacity to handle.

Hou Jingchuan maintained a calm demeanor, observing their extremely unpleasant expressions, yet a hint of delight flickered in his eyes.

He called the other three organizations together without clearly explaining the reason, deliberately presenting the Bright Society’s actions only now to avoid giving them buffer time, wanting to see their current reactions.

It shouldn’t have been only him losing composure.

This feeling of being shocked by intelligence must be shared with others.

High-level members of the other three organizations began discussing quietly among themselves. After about ten minutes, the discussion quieted down, and they looked at Hou Jingchuan, waiting for his next speech.

They didn’t avoid talking in front of people. Given the strength of the Transcendents present, they could easily hear what’s being said if they paid attention. Hou Jingchuan already understood their response.

But as it was a formal meeting after all, the necessary procedures couldn’t be skipped.

He surveyed the crowd, speaking in a grave tone:

”The severity of the situation is likely clear to everyone. If we sit idly by, no one knows how many more tricks the Bright Society will play before the World Dungeon begins.”

”Continuing as we are, we’ll lose even the last chance to resist. Everyone, it’s time to make a decision.”

Wu Chang listened, feeling completely lost. It seemed the Four Major Organizations were hesitant about certain resolutions, and Hou Jingchuan hoped to use this intelligence to firm their decisions.

But he didn’t rush to ask, knowing that ultimately, the matter wouldn’t bypass him.

The leaders of the other three organizations exchanged glances, the middle-aged man from the White Tower, dressed in a moneyed appearance, said:

”Hou, let’s proceed with what you suggested—drag the Bright Society into Hell, instead of letting only us get hurt.”

The representatives from the Western Union and Evolution Committee echoed:

”We feel the same. Whatever you need, we’ll fully cooperate.”

Hou Jingchuan’s lips subtly curled, smiling as he said:

”You guys needn’t bear any psychological burden. As I told you before, we haven’t had the power to choose from the very start.”

Internally unified in their stance, Hou Jingchuan turned to Wu Chang, saying:

”Lord Peace, upon receiving the intelligence you sent before the Qualification Dungeon, we had a concept in mind. However, its impact was too significant, hence it wasn’t finalized soon.”

”We have no options left now, so we wish to ask Lord Peace to bring an item from the Desolate Realm to the Realm of Reason and deliver it to Old Xu.”

Wu Chang slightly raised his brow, his eyes revealing curiosity. What kind of item could make the Four Major Organizations so cautious, only using it when forced to the edge?

He didn’t hesitate and asked directly: ”I need to know what I’m transporting.”

Hou Jingchuan spoke with a serious expression:

”Lord Peace, have you ever heard of the ’Faith Virus’?”

Faith Virus. Wu Chang recalled the intelligence in his mind, but lacked knowledge related to it, shaking his head and saying:

”This is the first time I’ve heard of it.”

While saying this, his main self in Wanghai City took out the All-Knowing Crystal and began inquiring about information regarding the ”Faith Virus,” to prevent Hou Jingchuan from misleading him over details, assuming he’d never heard of it.

Inside the conference room, Hou Jingchuan slowly began to speak about the information on the Faith Virus.

The Faith Virus was originally created to counter the Evil God Cult.

In the early days of exploring the Abyssal Game, faith in the Evil God was far more rampant than it is now.

Simply having faith in the Evil God, offering sacrifices, could earn one resources, Skills, Reincarnation, and even dungeon boosting services. Such temptation, even the Players of the Four Major Organizations couldn’t resist.