Under Tang Tianyu’s reluctant gaze, Lu Zixun left quickly with a look of disgust on his face.
From Long Jiuri, he’d learned about the Human Ghost issue, which occupied Lu Zixun’s thoughts constantly.
That was whether Zhenfei was truly unaware of the repercussions of creating Human Ghosts or if it was done on purpose.
However, currently, the information about the process of creating Human Ghosts by Zhenfei was unclear, making it impossible to judge effectively.
It seemed that the only option was to wait for Lai Fan to infiltrate and gather information to understand the situation.
Leaning on the Night Evil Sword, Lu Zixun basked in the warm comfort of the setting sun’s afterglow.
He slowed the flight speed of the Night Evil Sword and looked down at Crimson Land.
This was the first time Lu Zixun stopped not because he was in a hurry but simply to discover the breathtaking beauty of Crimson Land.
However, the situation in Crimson Land was not so beautiful.
With a sigh in his heart, Lu Zixun shook his head.
After returning to Pan Building, before Lu Zixun could even warm his seat, a plethora of issues burgeoned forth.
Among the most critical was the matter of the surprise attack on Zone 14 the next morning.
If the Demon Country could successfully seize Zone 14, it would certainly boost their morale tremendously.
And a surge in morale signified a rapid increase in the Power of Faith.
Apart from Lu Zixun, another J-level from Demon Country was about to emerge.
Compared to the extremely excited Ge Changming, Lu Zixun, who was looking at the documents, had a very serious expression on his face.
The gathered power of Demon Country was indeed formidable.
But there was a significant risk that, during the attack on Zone 14, if Zhenfei and the Three Prefectures took sudden action...
Then Zone 13 would be as weak as a piece of thin paper in front of them, easily punctured.
Previously, Lu Zixun had been too eager to capture Zone 14 and had overlooked some potential issues.
Admittedly, the enemy of an enemy is a friend, but such friends were the least reliable.
"What’s been happening in Zone 11 recently?"
Putting aside the assembly documents, Lu Zixun looked up at Ge Changming; it was crucial to find out what the Three Prefectures and Zhenfei were up to.
"An undercover we have in Zone 11 responded, saying the Three Prefectures are currently overhauling Zone 11. The Life Corridor has been completed, and the construction of other buildings is still ongoing."
Thinking it over, Ge Changming took out his phone and reported to Lu Zixun.
Repeating the term, Lu Zixun furrowed his brow: "Is that some kind of hospital?"
Shaking his head, Ge Changming opened his gallery and showed a photo: "The Three Prefectures proposed a Genetic Optimization Formula, and this place is basically... for breeding?"
It wasn’t that Ge Changming was crude in his speech, but "breeding" was the only term that could accurately describe the emergence of the Life Corridor.
The people of the Three Prefectures believed that only babies from genetically superior individuals would maintain or even surpass the superior genetics.
To better differentiate social classes, the Three Prefectures also specifically categorized genetically superior individuals as Hopeful People.
And those who couldn’t break through to level A before age 20 were called Micro-citizens.
A distinction between the people carrying hope and those deemed lowly as dirt.
Upon learning this, Lu Zixun felt that the Three Prefectures had genuinely lost their minds by clearly disregarding Micro-citizens as people.
But the next statement from Ge Changming caused Lu Zixun’s eyes to narrow.
"Zhenfei highly praised the Genetic Optimization Formula, and it seems like they might adopt it soon."
At that moment, Lu Zixun understood.
It wasn’t that the people of the Three Prefectures were crazy, but that they wanted to collaborate with Zhenfei to bring about a transformation in the human gathering places within Crimson Land.
Seeing Lu Zixun’s lack of reaction, Ge Changming continued, "The building materials for remodeling Zone 11 by the Three Prefectures are all provided by Zhenfei. Not only that, but Zhenfei also dispatched Law Enforcers to provide military support in Zone 11."
Hearing this, Lu Zixun’s brow furrowed: "Didn’t the original residents of Zone 11 resist?"
"Of course there was resistance, but it didn’t end well."
Sighing, Ge Changming shook his head: "They underestimated the determination of the Three Prefectures to initiate the Genetic Optimization Formula. Those who resisted were arrested by the Law Enforcers, shackled, and degraded to Micro-citizens."
"Even supposed uprisings didn’t occur; the Law Enforcers were too quick."
Ge Changming’s expression turned grave: "Brother Xun, under such oppressive power, there will eventually be a backlash."
The implication in Ge Changming’s words was clear to Lu Zixun.
When a group of people has been oppressed for too long, they will naturally come together to overthrow the unfair rule.
However, a flicker of cunning light flashed in Lu Zixun’s eyes; even if the Three Prefectures were to give an opportunity, Zhenfei wouldn’t.
But now was a good opportunity.
The focus of both the Three Prefectures and Zhenfei was on the transformation of Zone 11, which would naturally cause them to relax their supervision of Zone 13.
But merely relaxing wasn’t enough— he needed an undercover agent... to make the Three Prefectures and Zhenfei completely overlook Zone 13.
Seeing the contemplative look in Lu Zixun’s eyes, Ge Changming, who wanted to say something else, shut his mouth.
He turned around, poured a cup of milk tea for Lu Zixun, and then left the room.
Once Lu Zixun had figured things out, he would naturally call him.
At this moment, Lu Zixun’s brain was continuously pondering how to keep the Three Prefectures and Zhenfei busier, and without realizing it, evening had fallen.
To incite an uprising from within and cause a disturbance, relying on a single undercover agent was definitely not sufficient.
Not to mention those Law Enforcement Teams that vigilantly watched day and night.
It wouldn’t really work if the Demon Country got involved.
After all, human affairs and the Demon Clan were unrelated; it wouldn’t solve the problem and might even backfire.
After all, there were rumors...
At that thought, a spark of inspiration flashed in Lu Zixun’s eyes— he had forgotten the existence of spreading rumors.
Not only could Zhenfei spread rumors, but his Demon Country could also propagate them.
The previously proposed concepts of Hopeful People and Micro-citizens were exactly the breakthrough needed.
Lu Zixun suddenly slapped the table and called out.
At the door, Ge Changming promptly pushed it open and entered: "Brother Xun."
"How well did you learn Zhenfei’s technique of spreading rumors?"
With a slight smile curving his lips, Lu Zixun revealed a cunning smile: "Now is the time to test how well you’ve learned."
What Lu Zixun whispered to Ge Changming in the office remained a mystery, but Ge Changming emerged from the office with fists clenched, visibly excited.
After a little while, a query appeared on the hottest forum in Crimson Land—
"Take the test: are you a Micro-citizen or a Hopeful Person?"
Originally destined to be lost in oblivion, the post, manipulated by Ge Changming, reached the most conspicuous spot on the forum.
Its view count was steadily increasing.