Meanwhile, in another office, Lv Weijiang and Ping Deyuan were both looking at the surveillance outside the window, lost in thought. Lv Bao, Lv Qi, and Ping Qiyun were each sitting on the sofa, discussing something.
"What's Peng Le and this Alex up to? Why are they suddenly leaving the city to collect supplies?" Ping Deyuan frowned.
"I think both of these individuals are not simple. They have ambitions. We should seize the opportunity to win them over. As long as we can gain their support, our major plans will soon succeed!" Lv Weijiang's lips curled slightly, speaking with a smug expression.
Another victory today brought him one step closer to the pinnacle of power. In his eyes, concepts like the council, equality for all, and saving humanity were all jokes. In this post-apocalyptic world, as long as he could comfortably survive, that was enough.
With such a great shelter and abundant resources, as long as they guarded their territory, he could be a local emperor for a lifetime.
Once he eliminated people like Guangbei Jia and Gudian Ke, all the women and resources here would be under his control.
Equality for all? Hah! That was just a joke! Even before the apocalypse, there was no equality for all! Those lower-class individuals should be enslaved by superior ones!
People should be divided into different classes! As for the survivors in Jiangcheng City facing dire situations, what did they have to do with him?
Are they our own family?
Do we owe them anything?
Heh!
Only fools like Guangbei Jia and Ke would think of saving survivors!
Only fools would sacrifice themselves to save others!
People are inherently selfish!
People only care for themselves, and heaven and earth will be damned!
He would not allow anyone to share power with him or threaten his position.
"Alex! Hurry and lead your brothers over! Rest assured, as long as what you said is true, you'll have great merit. When I seize the authority, half of the base will be yours!" Peng Le generously patted Alex's shoulder, putting on a sincere and grateful appearance.
Alex responded with flattering words, leading the members of the first team towards the location of City of Darkness. The puppet warriors under Alex's control began to discreetly retreat.
"This is indeed a hidden treasure trove! There seem to be fewer zombies around here!" Peng Le laughed heartily as he looked at the surroundings.
Now he increasingly felt that what Alex said was true!
"Fantastic!!! With this opportunity, I can have a mutant army of over sixty people!"
"With such an army! I, Peng Le, can also compete with those high and mighty upper-class individuals!"
"Why should kings, nobles, and generals have all the fun?"
"Soon, I, Peng Le, will rise to the upper class! Playing with the women of the upper class!"
"I've had enough of those arrogant bullies! This time, I'm going to turn the tables and crush those bastards under my feet!"
Peng Le recalled the oppression and mockery he faced after entering the shelter. He remembered the blood, tears, and sweat shed as he climbed up from the bottom.
He hated!
He craved even more!
He yearned for the day when he could stand in the shoes of those people and trample everyone beneath his feet!
To become one of those high and mighty upper-class individuals!
As Peng Le was immersed in his thoughts, Alex's voice came from behind him: "Peng, we're here!"