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Chapter 1862 - 1865: Local Tyrant · Oct 18, 2026

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1851 Chapter 1851 - 1854: The Sorrow of Small Characters 2026-10-18
1852 Chapter 1852 - 1855: Game Theory 2026-10-18
1853 Chapter 1853 - 1856: The Chessboard 2026-10-18
1854 Chapter 1854 - 1857: Profound Implications 2026-10-18
1855 Chapter 1855 - 1858: Why 2026-10-18
1856 Chapter 1856 - 1859: Bastard! Bring It On! 2026-10-18
1857 Chapter 1857 - 1860: Madness 2026-10-18
1858 Chapter 1858 - 1861: Virus 2026-10-18
1859 Chapter 1859 - 1862: The Gathering General Drum Sounds! 2026-10-18
1860 Chapter 1860 - 1863: Old Friends No Longer 2026-10-18
1861 Chapter 1861 - 1864: Personnel Deployment 2026-10-18
1862 Chapter 1862 - 1865: Local Tyrant 2026-10-18
1863 Chapter 1863 - 1866: Operation 2026-10-18
1864 Chapter 1864 - 1867: Infiltration 2026-10-18
1865 Chapter 1865 - 1868: Drawing Firepower 2026-10-18
1866 Chapter 1866 - 1869: Unhurried and Unrushed 2026-10-18
1867 Chapter 1867 - 1870: A Stable Foundation 2026-10-18
1868 Chapter 1868 - 1871: Replacement 2026-10-18
1869 Chapter 1869 - 1872: Scared Out of One’s Wits 2026-10-18
1870 Chapter 1870 - 1873: Silent and Unseen 2026-10-18
1871 Chapter 1871 - 1874: The Plan 2026-10-18
1872 Chapter 1872 - 1875: City Gates Wide Open? 2026-10-18
1873 Chapter 1873 - 1876: Fishing in Troubled Waters 2026-10-18
1874 Chapter 1874 - 1877: Boiling the Frog in Warm Water 2026-10-18
1875 Chapter 1875 - 1878: Excitement 2026-10-18
1876 Chapter 1876 - 1879: Freaking Awesome 2026-10-18
1877 Chapter 1877 - 1880: Interesting 2026-10-18
1878 Chapter 1878 - 1882: Bu Bai Conducts Experiments 2026-10-18
1879 Chapter 1879 - 1883: Kunpeng’s Maneuver 2026-10-18
1880 Chapter 1880 - 1884: Become Black or Become White 2026-10-18
1881 Chapter 1881 - 1885: Entering the Game 2026-10-18
1882 Chapter 1882 - 1886: Entering and Exiting the Game 2026-10-18
1883 Chapter 1883 - 1887: Shameful Fainting 2026-10-18
1884 Chapter 1884 - 1888: Who Wins This Time? 2026-10-18
1885 Chapter 1885 - 1889: Let the Battle Begin 2026-10-18
1886 Chapter 1886 - 1890: This Is Not a Game 2026-10-18
1887 Chapter 1887 - 1891: The Rise of Jiuyao 2026-10-18
1888 Chapter 1888 - 1892: The Star of the Bandit World 2026-10-18
1889 Chapter 1889 - 1893: Nothing to Worry About 2026-10-18
1890 Chapter 1890 - 1894: It’s Good to Obey and Behave 2026-10-18
1891 Chapter 1891 - 1895: Go and See 2026-10-18
1892 Chapter 1892 - 1896: The War Begins Officially 2026-10-18
1893 Chapter 1893 - 1897: Sudden Upheaval 2026-10-18
1894 Chapter 1894 - 1898: The First Piece Falls 2026-10-18
1895 Chapter 1895 - 1899: The Banquet 2026-10-18
1896 Chapter 1896 - 1900: Underlying Currents 2026-10-18
1897 Chapter 1897 - 1901: Sudden Upheaval 2026-10-18
1898 Chapter 1898 - 1902: Gradually Unveiled 2026-10-18
1899 Chapter 1899 - 1903: Unparalleled Achievement 2026-10-18
1900 Chapter 1900 - 1904: Trouble 2026-10-18

Chapter 1862: Chapter 1865: Local Tyrant

Sword Island!

Southwest direction.

Inside a mountain cave.

”Clang! Clang! Clang!”

The sound of metal striking stone kept echoing out.

Inside the cave, there were about a dozen slaves chained by their feet and hands, struggling to mine the black ore.

”Damn it! You bunch of bastards, work hard!”

A fellow who looked like a Supervisor swung his whip a few times, and when he saw those beaten people screaming in fright, he was satisfied and took a sip from a small flask he pulled out from his chest.

Then he walked towards the cave exit: ”Damn it, staying in this place is really uncomfortable!”

After the Supervisor left, one of the slaves who had been screaming in fear suddenly had a cold, snake-like glare in his eyes.

This person was the local ringleader, Sao Bao, who was transported first.

”I’m going, get everything set up, if there’s any commotion, notify me immediately.”

Sao Bao whispered to his fellow clansmen beside him.

”King, I know!”

Sao Bao’s clansman replied in a low voice.

Soon, the seemingly unbreakable shackles on Sao Bao’s body suddenly detached.

As the shackles hit the ground with a dull thud, Sao Bao hunched over and sneaked into an adjacent dark area.

In the blink of an eye, Sao Bao disappeared into the dark corner.

As he left, about ten of Sao Bao’s fellow clansmen, except for three who continued mining normally, began to fiddle with the things in their hands.

These were various pieces of equipment taken from Xiao Zhi, including surveillance, intelligence gathering, measuring tools, and some small weapons.

The device that unlocked Sao Bao’s shackles was one of them.

The location of the one-way random Transmission Array’s general coordinates was known.

Unfortunately, they were transported to a mining area, and to avoid drawing attention and gather intelligence, they were docile to the Supervisors who discovered them and drove them to mine.

Mining was no hardship for them, living underground for generations; it was simply everyday labor.

They were even using these tunnels to start their mission—to build an underground base!

Today was the third day; after tonight, tomorrow, the Reconnaissance Troops from the Hundred Thousand Iron Cavalry would arrive, so the task was urgent!

...

Underground, Sao Bao looked at the already forming underground base with satisfaction.

Due to the presence of ore veins, they quickly procured local materials, using the ores to reinforce the base’s surroundings.

At the moment, although this underground base wasn’t completely fortified, it could prevent ordinary people from probing!

Nearby were three former clansmen marked as dead by the Supervisors, continuing to expand the base!

After studying the information provided by those Blood Continent geologists and the convenient tools given by Xiao Zhi, their excavation efficiency was fast.

”King, we’ve figured out the Supervisors’ actions. Luckily, tonight they’ll hand over a batch of ores. After the handover, the next visit will be at least three days later!”

Another clansman came from another direction, whispering to Sao Bao.

”Good!”

Sao Bao nodded in satisfaction.

Then he scanned the small group leaders who had infiltrated from various tunnels and said: ”Once the ore handover is completed tonight, prepare to act! Leave no one behind!”

By the end, Sao Bao’s smile disappeared entirely, turning into icy killing intent!

”Understood!”

The clansmen small leaders nodded in agreement.

The task went smoothly; with planning and surprise, those Supervisors wouldn’t suspect they were warriors from another island and not local refugees or people from small worlds!

And tonight, they’ll reveal their fangs hidden for three days!

Sao Bao looked with satisfaction at the condition of his clansmen, gestured with both hands, and the small leaders dispersed.

After everyone left, Sao Bao turned and entered an adjacent dry room.

Inside were piles of disorganized papers, and some memory cards placed here.

These were various intelligence collected by the clansmen over the past three days, with diverse sources and content.

Some were learned from fellow slaves, some overheard from Supervisors boasting, and some gathered by small reconnaissance robots.

A mess, but for someone like Sao Bao, who once single-handedly carved out a foundation on Gourd Island and even acquired the invaluable World Tree Seed, he still found much-needed intelligence.

It was this intelligence that confirmed the general plan moving forward.

And now, he needed further sorting to obtain information useful for the forthcoming army!

...

Not long after!

”Ding ding ding!”

A communication device on Sao Bao sounded: ”King! A Supervisor is heading this way!”

”Okay, I know!”

Sao Bao closed the documents, exited the room, and followed the passage back to his original cave.

When he put on his shackles again, the somewhat drunken Supervisor returned.

The Supervisor looked at the small piles of ore on the ground and burst into a satisfied laugh: ”Not bad! Keep working well, so you can survive! Hahaha!”

After saying this, the Supervisor shook his nearly empty flask, frustratedly patted his head, and turned to leave again!

Evidently, he found his drink insufficient and went to refill!

”King, should we go back underground?”

The clansmen looked around and whispered to Sao Bao.

”Forget it, no need to risk it. Wait until these fools hand over the ores tonight,” Sao Bao shook his head.

”Understood!”

The clansmen nodded.

Sao Bao watched his busy clansmen, smiled, gripped the mining tool in his hand, and slammed it hard against the ore vein before him.

This time, he wasn’t pretending for the Supervisors but genuinely mining the ore.

Because he knew the ores mined from midday won’t be shipped off tonight but kept till next time.

Meaning, from now on, the ores mined would be for their use!

As for those fools, let them enjoy their final moments!

The mission was successful; hopefully, when Lord Lu arrives, Sao Bao could request him to provide another place for their clan to thrive on this island?

Land, after all, is never too much!

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