The pirates sat and forgot, and they really believed the nine truths and one lie.

After waking up and resting, the rescue team hiked for another half a day and finally saw their destination, the gathering place for the grievance meeting.

The venue for the grievance meeting was located in a slightly empty area, a flat land that had been artificially flattened, and there was a simple and serious atmosphere all around.

The venue was very shabby, without any gorgeous decorations. It was completely incomparable to the bloody temple of the Death Cult. It seemed that the funds for planning were limited.

A few lighting poles stood alone, and the lookout tower not far away gazed quietly at the land.

In the center of the venue, a protruding platform is particularly eye-catching. The platform is not tall, but it carries everyone's expectations and emotions.

It has no exquisite carvings and no brilliant colors. It is made of simple stones. The rough surface seems to tell the hardships of life.

A group of people have already gathered in the audience, some sitting and some standing, all with solemn expressions. They are wearing simple patched clothes, and their eyes reveal memories of past sufferings and expectations for the future.

In this simple venue, a conversation of the soul is about to begin, and the pain and grievances that have been suppressed for so long will be released.

Among the poor people at the bottom of society, there are dozens of monks in black robes. They have humanistic concerns and move back and forth among the crowd, distributing the most basic food to them.

Pava, who was familiar with the terrain, took everyone to a high place and looked down at the camp of the warning meeting from above.

This area of caves was dug in advance by the followers of the Death Worship Cult, just in anticipation of this day. From here they can look down from a high place and monitor every move of the Warning Society.

"Those people wearing black robes dare not reveal their true faces. Their bodies must have been corrupted. They are the fanatics of the warning society." The disgust in Pava's eyes could not be hidden. Any cultist who dared to rebel against the empire should be killed.

Pava also pointed out that the food distributed by the fanatics to the poor was mixed with a lot of private goods, and the seeds of corruption would be planted in the food once it entered the body.

The only difficulty now is to find Gwen's two best friends in the crowd. The grievance meeting has not started yet, and the flow of people will only increase.

The Death Cult is waiting for the day when the Warning Society will grow stronger, so that they can harvest all the enemies at once and offer their blood and heads to the great Queen. At the same time, they themselves will be favored and gain unparalleled power.

"Don't think that the Warning Society is a good organization that can save people in distress. Rebelling against the Empire is just a superficial appearance, and the real purpose is even more terrifying." Pava learned all the truth about the Warning Society before leaving.

The Death Cult worships the Queen and uses cruel means to maintain the existing order. The Warning Meeting is another extreme. The so-called grievance meeting is actually a sacrificial meeting when its true face is revealed.

"More and more people are coming. The Warning Society has gained quite a few believers in the past few years of preaching in the underground world." Gwen saw it and kept it in mind. In order to save her friends, she has come to this point today. She can't give up now.

"Barry and Uncle, I need to use the spider sense to confirm the location of my friend. Please stay by my side and don't disturb me." Gwen only revealed her ability now and could no longer hide it.

Harley Quinn's eyes lit up. She was quite surprised that the daughter of a big shot was a person with special abilities. She was really a lucky girl.

From the very beginning when Pava came into contact with these people on the ground, he felt that these people were not simple. Without some ability, they would dare to venture into the underground world. The weak ones were simply looking for death.

"Go ahead and do it, we will protect you" x2, this is the promise of the two men, Barry and Barry's cheap uncle, they will not let outsiders hurt Gwen.

Gwen sat cross-legged quietly on the mottled ground. The noise below seemed to be isolated. The sound of the wind coming from the cave no longer affected her. The girl slowly closed her eyes and her mind gradually emptied.

In this quiet state, the spider's sense ability was like a flexible silk thread, instantly going online in the brain.

That special perception began to spread in the surrounding space like an invisible spider web, capturing the unique biological information of friends.

The spider sense moved flexibly among the crowd, like an agile bird, lightly flying through the dense woods.

It jumps between unfamiliar figures, feeling the heartbeat, body temperature and breath of different people.

The fanatics in black robes had very unstable biological signals, somewhere between human and non-human. As for those ordinary people, their life signals were weak and they all had injuries.

If they really couldn't survive, these underground ants wouldn't have rushed into the cultists' camps to eat and drink for free and survive for the time being, living one day at a time.

Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, thirty minutes passed, and the people guarding Gwen were anxiously waiting for the results.

Gwen closed her eyes, her forehead covered with sweat. Forcing her spider sense to turn on was a burden on her brain.

The brain is an organ that consumes a lot of energy. When combined with the ability of spider sense, Gwen's physical and mental strength declines rapidly. If this state is maintained for a long time, the girl's life will be in danger.

"Still haven't found it?" Kizaru was able to detect Gwen through the X-rays in his eyes. His body functions began to decline rapidly, and he used his spider sense to overdraw his body.

If they really can't find it, then Borsalino will have to take action, expose more abilities, and find clues for Gwen's friends in the crowd.

Gwen frowned. She felt like she couldn't hold on any longer. Her brain was working at full capacity and a large amount of information was filling her brain. It seemed as if her brain was about to be "burst" by the information.

Suddenly, her brows began to relax, and Gwen sensed a familiar fluctuation, which was the unique biological information of her best friend.

The corners of Gwen's mouth rose slightly, and her eyes suddenly opened, shining with excitement. She finally found one of them.

"I just saw her, following a group of people in black robes, doing underground activities at the grievance site. I guess she will come out to the rally soon," Gwen said half-heartedly.

The spider sense reminded her that Gwen's best friend was not in a good condition. She was like a soulless zombie, mechanically following the team, and her biological signals were very weak.

If it weren't for her spider sense, which could sense her best friend's heartbeat and breathing, Gwen would have thought that her best friend was killed by cultists and it was just the corpse moving.

After listening to Gwen's description, the smirk that was always on Pava's face immediately disappeared, and he looked at Gwen with a serious look. He felt sorry for his employer, thinking that the trip might have been in vain.

"Gwen, if the information you found is correct, things are worse than I thought. It's not just brainwashing anymore."

Pava couldn't bring himself to say some harsh words, fearing that it would offend his employer. Gwen's friend might not be a human anymore, but most likely an alien in human skin.

Gwen might have come here for nothing.