[I’ve lost a lot, but still fighting] unlike Fang, Wryly was more acceptable to his current situation. For a war geek like him, he was much happier and more content than Fang.
[Are you two together or what?] I didn’t know why but I felt the two weren’t with each other.
[Who? That weak Berserker? He went on his way since the beginning!]
[That Selvator is too arrogant for me to stay with]
Damn you two! I just left for a week and everything got crumbled over everyone’s heads like this! What if I went onto a long journey then? What would they do? Lose everything we fought and gained with much difficulty or what?
[You two are really something] I sent the same comment to them, [Talk to each other and drop your ego and differences. This isn’t the time to stick to such useless things. Gather up, fight together]
[He doesn’t want to listen to any orders at all!]
[He is just too bossy!]
These two… If they were in front of me right now, I’d not hesitate to slap them on the face to wake them up.
Was this the time for such debate? Come on! Was I the only sane one among these two to worry about the general picture or what?
[Just go and gather with each other now!] I changed my tone and started to show them who was the boss here. [Until we meet up, the general strategic orders will come from Fang. The fight will be handled by Wryly. This isn’t something for you to discuss or argue about]
[You…]
[Just make sure he won’t act that arrogant or bossy with me]
The two accepted my orders in obedience. Even Fang just sent the top message without even adding anymore.
I didn’t need to remind Fang about what to do. He wasn’t bad at thinking and planning. Unlike Wryly who was impulsive and would lose his cool easily in the middle of the heat of the battle.
As I closed this troublesome page, I turned towards the real problem here; my forces.
They were fighting humans, but these humans were special. Coming from other apocalypses meant they were stronger, much stronger and far more experienced than my humans.
These Hectors… They were just showing their big hands and rudeness to me. They were like admitting not only to grab humans from here, but also from other worlds as well.
And they weren’t even feeling embarrassed by this.
The first thing I did was to open the channel, and start looking at the feedback coming from my teammates.
But just as I did that, the notification option that I previously closed returned to be active again.
[Many gods are thrilled by the current twist in events]
[Lots of new gods are joining the channel]
[Your ultras are announcing a betting event]
[Most of gods are cheering in happiness]
[Newly joined gods are satisfied with the atmosphere in your channel. They say it’s more lively and fun that many other places]
[You gained many coins as support]
[Few gods are asking when you are going to accept a new god blessing]
I looked up at these messages and couldn’t help but inwardly sigh. Trouble to some people might be a source of fun and excitement for others. This was the simple fact of my channel.
But I didn’t complain in loud words. After all, it was good to have them all entertained. The more fun, the more gods join my channel.
“I want from my gods supporting me here to think about solutions to fight back and win this war,” as they were enjoying themselves here, why not use that for my own benefit as well.
Having coins wasn’t something I was looking for anymore. I had many supporters already. So why not use them to think for solutions about this dilemma?
Who knew, they might come up with something nice.
[The gods are discussing among themselves]
[Part of gods are seriously considering helping you]
[Other gods aren’t excited about this]
[Some gods are asking… Will you select one of them as a supporting god after this help or what?]
[All gods stopped talking and are now waiting for your answer]
“Waiting for my answer?” I paused before adding, “alright, let’s do it this way. I want something crazy, a solution that won’t only keep my forces away from defeat but also brilliantly turn the tables around. If anyone brings me such a genius plan, I’ll promise to take him as my next god.”
Of course I wasn’t bluffing or trying to fool them. I wanted the best results here. Winning this war was a must, but if they wanted me to accept them, then it would be better to use this to find a more shocking solution.
If any god here could give me an idea that would turn such a desperate situation around, then he or she would be suited to be my next supporting god.
After all, I didn’t need their coin support. I needed genius minds to add new ideas to me. This way I would rest assured in any troubling situation, just like this one here.
[Gods are all looking at each other]
[Even gods in your ultras are taking a distance away from other god]
[All gods are now chatting with others from outside your channel]
[Many gods who got messages from your channel gods came and joined your channel]
[A quarrel between those gods who were friends is now raging hot!]
[Other gods are watching and laughing, without planning to do anything]
These gods… They were really something! The ones they asked for help thought this was a nice chance and joined my channel instead of helping them.
What a hilarious situation this was!
But I didn’t say anything to them. After all the more gods I had the better. Even if it was slightly weird and ironic, they were the ones who asked those gods for help.
They should have selected their friends better.