Chapter 902: Chapter 69 Jason’s Way_2
Chapter 902: Chapter 69 Jason’s Way_2
He was simply following orders.
And once the signal connected, he focused entirely on Jason in the video; he hoped Jason was safe and sound.
Obviously, everyone present more or less felt the same way.
Seeing the expressions around him, Losa 11 let out a sigh of relief.
He had bluffed his way through!
Although he exploited Jason’s status in everyone’s hearts, he was genuinely worried for Jason.
And Jason in the video was as quiet as ever.
Wearing a mask, with the Broad Blade Cleaver by his side, he sat cross-legged against the wall. The five grenades given by Pers and the two briefcases from Hera 10 were placed in a corner—out of the camera’s reach.
This was naturally Jason’s privilege.
In fact, it wasn’t just this kind of privilege.
The constraints from ‘Brutalizer’ had long since vanished.
Moreover, Jason had learned the map of this ‘game’ in advance.
A ‘game map’ exclusive to Sector F, almost as notorious as ‘Gerhard Mental Asylum.’
The difference is, ‘Gerhard Mental Asylum’ has been used more than ten times and still occasionally makes a ‘guest appearance.’ To a large extent of the ‘game’s’ regular ‘audience,’ it is well-known.
‘Mandelin Town’ is different.
In official ‘games,’ it has only been used once.
It has never made a ‘guest appearance.’
And even that one official ‘appearance’ was very vague.
Because the ‘game’ was stopped halfway through.
‘Brutalizers’ killed each other, all dead.
‘Escapees’ killed each other as well, all dead.
There were no winners.
It was declared to be a coincidence.
While a ‘tie’ of all losers wasn’t very common, it wasn’t unheard of. With the bombardment of mixed messages, soon the ‘audience’ forgot about the incident.
But the internal investigation of the Hundred Major Families uncovered a more realistic aspect.
Both ‘Brutalizers’ and ‘Escapees’ were influenced by something.
Investigators had experimented, under normal conditions, entering ‘Mandelin Town’ would not lead to anomalies, at most causing irritability, but if entered under the pretext of a ‘game,’ any participant would kill all contestants, whether they were adversaries in the ‘game’ or allies, only ending with a massacre.
At the end, when everyone was dead.
Or when only one person was left, that influence would end.
The investigator did not specify.
This was the routine investigation report from the Hundred Major Families.
And in deeper inquiries, like those in the Losa Family’s report, it was clearly marked: ‘Mandelin Town’ seemed to have been a gathering place for a certain ‘cult.’
The residents here were all cult members.
They lured outsiders here for vacations, only to perform blood sacrifices.
Due to their secretive actions and the remoteness of ‘Mandelin Town,’ their deeds went unnoticed for a long time.
It was only after a group of college students driving here on summer vacation that the secrets of ‘Mandelin Town’ were discovered.
Of course, out of the six students, only one survived.
But even that one didn’t live long, as they were killed at home by an escaped ‘cult’ fanatic.
At that time, it was breakfast, and the gentleman’s head was placed in a white porcelain dish, the stark contrast of crimson blood against the white china, and the ferocious severed head, all scared the man’s girlfriend to paralysis on the floor.
The choice of ‘Mandelin Town’ this time was naturally not Losa 11’s idea.
It was demanded by the ‘elders’ of the Hundred Major Families.
They specifically requested that the final ‘game’ be held in ‘Mandelin Town.’
Jason, sitting crossed-legged, recalled the information in his head.
Certainly, the ‘elders’ of the Hundred Major Families had ill intentions.
Was it against ‘them?’
Or against the entire Sector F?
Or did they want to use the remnant of the ‘Evil God’ here to combat the ‘ghosts of history?’
With the sound of an engine, the entire room began to shake.
To enable Jason to compete more ‘comfortably,’ Losa 11 ordered his subordinates to transport Jason’s entire room to ‘Mandelin Town.’
If it were any other sector, Losa 11 naturally couldn’t do such a thing.
But in Sector F, it was too simple for Losa 11 to do so.
Just as simple was changing the ‘room’s’ material.
For example: using a battleship escape pod, slightly modified to serve as Jason’s room.
And giving Jason a friendly hint, if he felt tired, just to close the door, rest well inside the room, and incidentally press that red button, then wait for justice to descend from the sky.
As everyone knows, Losa 11 is a drinker.
‘When a drunk person has had too much, a shaky hand could trigger the battleship’s main cannon. An accidental blast falling on Mandelin Town, that would be normal, right?’
Touching the alloy floor, Jason remembered when Losa 11 said this sentence and winked at him. Underneath his mask, his mouth couldn’t help but curl into a smirk.
Yes, that’s very normal.
A friend’s assistance.