Undying Warlord

As long as Xias' words were true, Dilan would stop trying to understand the head shepherd.

The fact that he was trying to comprehend the reason behind the head shepherd's instructions to Xias and his team was already quite a surprise.

It astonished Dilan more than anyone else.

However, upon seeing all Survivors in the police station, too many thoughts flashed through his mind.

'Even if all old and sick people are on the first floor, and their condition is bad, they've yet to be killed or thrown out of the police station!

Meanwhile, even the most beautiful women look malnourished…'

The latter factor meant that the gang didn't even have enough food to feed the women that were the most likely victims of getting violated at the hands of the men in the police station.

Only the gang members seemed somewhat healthy and fine, or some of them, to be precise.

While walking through the police station he had swept his eagle eyes through every single nook and cranny that was deeply imprinted into his brain.

There were simply too many things that were illogical and totally opposite to what he heard from Xias against what he was seeing right now.

"Killing other Survivors? That is not exactly what I asked for." The head shepherd said with a straight face.

It was as if he didn't even want to attempt to explain himself.

But fortunately, Dilan didn't have to coax him for an answer as there were still the other five gang members that were present and more than willing to answer him vehemently.

"The head shepherd told the shepherds to search for Survivors, food and other goods that could be helpful. Even though he said that they should use all means, the head shepherd didn't say that they should be killed.

After all, we need new Survivors as well, otherwise, we won't have laborers when we–..." The man would have continued speaking if not for the head shepherd who suddenly raised his hand.

He looked at Dilan with a straight face without saying anything else. However, even if the head shepherd didn't say anything, Dilan could tell that he was questioning himself if his words 'by all means' might have been misunderstood.

None of the gang members were afraid of killing.

But even if they didn't fear blood and killing, there were actually not that many people who killed more than one or two humans before the Primordial Ascension.

And most of them had been psychopaths as well.

Their gang was not like the mafia or triads. One could even say that they were a rather quiet group that lived their ordinary lives as corporate workers for the head shepherd while doing certain tasks as a gang.

Thus, some people called them a radical club rather than a gang.

"Has anyone in your group ever raped someone?" Dilan asked all of a sudden.

This question truly hit the head shepherd off-guard. Thus he looked at Dilan for a few moments, only to shake his head.

"We are against ****. Power and money were more than enough to convince some women to sleep around before the Primordial Ascension. Now its power, food, and safety for which desperate women open their legs."

The head shepherd sounded rather nonchalant as if he was discussing the weather.

However in his hardened expression, one could clearly see that his stance against **** was clear and defined. Because Dilan could clearly perceive this, he nodded his head, just to listen to the words of the woman next to the head shepherd.

"Yet even with some women being desperate enough to willingly give up on their body, just to ensure their survival, there are some men who don't know when it's enough!! These pieces of trash tried to **** unwilling women, including their own comrades!

That is also why the head shepherd executed more than 30 gang members on the third day since the Primordial Ascension."

Dilan had not expected to receive so much information. But it was very helpful to create a better picture of the head shepherd that was forming in his mind.

The woman who had just spoken looked like she was ready to die for the head shepherd. She respected him a lot and was loyal only to him.

All five subordinates of the head shepherd were still pointing their gun at Dilan, but he began to smile the more he heard.

[Gale]!

After activating his boots' ability, Dilan was suddenly shrouded in a gale.

He disappeared from everyone's sight as the fierce-looking man Dilan had been holding up in the air crashed to the ground.

A moment later a few shots were fired but one of the head shepherd's direct subordinates felt that something was off.

What they realized a bit late was that the bullets that had been fired hit nothing but empty air and the wall behind.

"In that case, how about you and your people join me? The rules in my group are pretty simple, and the benefits reaped by those who are hard-working are great!"

Dilan had appeared behind the head shepherd. He stated what was on his mind before gently tapping the shepherd's shoulder.

The index finger of his left hand lightly grazed the left side of the head shepherd's back with the tip of the Clawed Gloves faintly puncturing his shirt and the skin below.

The moment his subordinates would act weirdly, Dilan would kill the head shepherd.

This was something everyone could tell owing to the bloody aura the young man radiated all of a sudden.

It was the presence of someone, who could kill without remorse.

Right now, Dilan didn't really feel like killing the head shepherd. Rather, he wanted to make use of him.

There was no need to kill someone like the head shepherd. His gang was already experienced in bloody fights.

As such, as long as they were provided with enough equipment, it would be no problem for them to become a powerful force that ought to be powerful enough to kill thousands of monsters.

And that was exactly what Dilan was imagining right now.

If Dilan were to turn the head shepherd's group into his loyal subordinates, there would be at least 200 Survivors that would be ready to fight.

The sole thought about this was already quite exciting. Thus, Dilan couldn't help but smile faintly.

"What…if I don't want to?" The head shepherd asked in between two deep breaths.

He could clearly tell that he had underestimated Dilan's capabilities. Even with a high combat prowess, it should take him a moment to cross the distance of 10 meters.

However, Dilan did so without actually showing signs that he wanted to move.

It was almost as if he had teleported to his back, which was quite fearsome.

"Well, if you don't want to…I will just leave." Dilan shrugged his shoulders. He didn't mind being rejected.

After all, he had never forced anyone in his old group to remain with them either.

But there was something important that they had to know while abandoning Dilan or rejecting his offer.

"However, if we ever cross paths, and your people do something to harm me or my people, I will kill you…ALL of you!"

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