My ability pool is superior to others

"They will definitely still be surprised."

Li Shan replied matter-of-factly, "But it's not to the point of being unacceptable, is it?"

Feng Yixuan stared intently at him, her expression grave, but she did not speak further.

Li Shan sighed.

"Based on my interactions with Lü Bai, I don't think he's a bad person."

Before he could finish speaking, he added, "Yes, I know that the concepts of good people and bad people sound a bit childish, but I really don't think this kind of change is a bad thing."

Li Shan turned her head and looked around the cafeteria: "Isn't this fine?"

This shows that Li Shan is a kind and law-abiding type, as evidenced by his willingness to sacrifice his "Wind Control" ability to resolve the missile crisis.

Regardless of how things develop in the future, at least in his view, the current forward base is changing in a positive direction.

Moreover, it is right to strictly abide by the established rules and regulations. Just because everyone is making mistakes does not mean that they are correct.

Therefore, Li Shan wasn't really opposed to Lü Bai becoming the person in charge of the forward base.

Seeing that Li Shan had this idea, Feng Yixuan pursed her lips and finally had to lower her voice and say very quickly, "Don't forget, we are all from the Cheng Zhiwu clan. The traces of the Cheng Hui cannot be easily erased."

Hearing this, Li Shan frowned slightly.

Feng Yixuan, oblivious to his expression, pressed on, saying, "Two days have passed, and your junior still hasn't given a result on how to deal with us, the city's direct-strike force. How can you eat at a time like this?"

Has someone else contacted you?

Li Shan asked abruptly.

Feng Yixuan paused for a moment, then said evasively, "So what? Did I say something wrong?"

Li Shan's expression was inscrutable: "Treating everyone equally is how Cheng Zhiwu was dealt with. What you really want to ask is what privileges Cheng Zhiwu can still obtain, right?"

These words clearly struck a chord with Feng Yixuan, and her tone immediately turned angry as she rattled off a barrage of questions.

"Shouldn't it be? You don't actually believe in equality for all, do you? If we deathmatch fighters were truly equal to ordinary people, your junior should be the first to step down. Everyone knows how he got to his position. Wasn't it just because he was strong enough?"

Compared to the members of the first squadron of Cheng Zhiwu who had completely lost their abilities, Feng Yixuan still retained her [Lion's Roar].

Having supernatural powers, they naturally don't want to have the same rights as ordinary people.

She wasn't worried that Lü Bai would hear her words. After all, although the [Flow Network] was running, there were just too many people in the forward base. It was obvious that Lü Bai couldn't possibly keep an eye on what these people were saying every moment.

Now that she'd said so much, she naturally didn't need to hide her thoughts any longer.

"And then there's the upcoming war with the Mona. If he doesn't rely on us death fighters, can he expect these ordinary people? In the end, won't he still have to rely on us death fighters to risk our lives for him? Shouldn't we get some more benefits?"

Li Shan sighed inwardly.

He could tell that there were quite a few fighters who shared the same thoughts as Feng Yixuan.

The reason the city council was able to settle these supernatural fighters was not only because none of them were strong enough to sweep away everything like Lü Bai, but also because the treatment they received was generous enough.

Now, Lu Bai has no intention of granting special privileges to deathmatchers, so it's normal for these deathmatchers to be dissatisfied.

After a moment of silence, Li Shan stood up and said, "I'll talk to Lü Bai about this. You should eat first."

"If possible, I suggest you pay more attention to the movements of those deathmatchers."

After listening to Li Shan's reminder, Lü Bai's expression did not change.

He casually poured a glass of water, pushed it in front of Li Shan, and teased, "You volunteered to be this 'mole,' so you must not have any faith in these deathmatch fighters, right? Then these deathmatch fighters are not worth taking seriously."

"It's not a question of whether it's worth paying attention to or not."

Li Shan gave a wry smile, then said seriously, "I just agree more with your approach, and I believe Principal Pu also supports you."

Many people have the idea of ​​helping others when they are successful, but they choose to blend in with the crowd because they lack the power.

Lu Bai remained noncommittal on this point, instead asking, "Do you think I should grant these deathmatch fighters special privileges?"

"It shouldn't have been given."

Li Shan offered his own answer: "Rewards should be given based on contributions. If they are distributed based on how much noise people make, it will only cause endless trouble."

Seemingly worried that Lü Bai might waver, he continued, "A political entity's policy direction can easily slide into the direction of least resistance, but you should be clear that this phenomenon itself is wrong."

Lu Bai patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he didn't need to worry: "For me, there is no resistance in any direction."

If some people with supernatural powers really got together and caused trouble, they might actually be able to make a big fuss.

However, the damage they could cause was very limited in the face of Lü Bai, who possessed the ability to "load saves".

Lü Bai had this confidence.

……

Inside the civil defense project.

A ticking sound rang out, and the doors of a secluded elevator opened, drawing hundreds of eyes to the outside.

These eyes held curiosity, nervousness, but more than anything, a sense of uncertainty about the future.

Two staff members standing outside the elevator doors used a megaphone to urge everyone: "Welcome back to the ground. Please exit the elevator in an orderly manner and do not crowd."

After the elevator is emptied of its passengers, the elevator doors close immediately to transport the next group of people.

Guided by staff, the confused crowd headed towards the exit of the civil defense project.

After all, the return-to-ground plan had been underway for some time, and these staff members had received countless groups of new residents. They were quite adept at guiding them, so it didn't take much time to get the group of residents to join the main group and leave the civil defense facility in an orderly manner.

The moment they stepped out of the civil defense facility, a young man in the crowd suddenly looked up at the sun overhead and gave a strange smile.

The young man then looked around, and faced with all the blood packs, he forcibly suppressed his urge to go on a killing spree, instead focusing his attention on the real-time positioning image in front of his retina.

The young man grinned: "Let's deal with this after we fix this so-called system error."

He has now accepted the fact that he was chosen by the Deathmatch system.

Especially after learning about the history of this world, he even suspected that his ability to smuggle himself out of the cultivation world was most likely the work of the Deathmatch System. (End of Chapter)