"Don't contact anyone unless you have to, and observe everything that's unfolding from the shadows. At the very least, we can only devise a long-term plan after the situation in the outside world stabilizes. At the same time, we have to analyze who is trustworthy, and which powers are ones that we can borrow in the future. We also have to observe which side is benefitting the most in the wake of this disaster.
"There's no way you can convince me that just the Holy Spirit Cult alone is powerful enough to steal two Godslayer missiles and detonate them within Shrek City. They have to have powerful backers elsewhere, and we have to find a target. Only after finding a target will we be able to make better preparations. During this period that we're in hiding, we also have to work on bettering ourselves and completing our suits of two-word battle armor. Only as two-word battle armor masters will we have a better chance of survival in this world."
At this moment, Tang Wulin was merely expressing his thoughts and decisions as opposed to holding a discussion with everyone. Diplomacy wasn't what was needed now. Instead, everyone needed a leader who could make decisions and guide everyone forward. It was undoubtedly the case that Tang Wulin was the only one who could fill that role.
After hearing Tang Wulin's words, hints of life immediately returned to everyone's eyes. Now that their leader had returned and they had clear objectives to work toward, they were no longer feeling completely lost.
"Where should we go into hiding?" Yue Zhengyu asked.
This small hotel definitely wasn't a suitable place as there was no way for them to craft their suits of two-word battle armor here. That process required sufficient resources and a quiet environment.
Tang Wulin replied, "I'll think of something."
He pulled out his soul communicator as he spoke before dialing a number. This was the first person he'd contacted after the terrorist attack aside from his friends.
"Wulin?" An urgent voice sounded from the other end of the line.
Tears immediately welled up in Tang Wulin's eyes upon hearing this voice, and he did his best to repress the strong emotions in his heart as he said, "Teacher."
That's right, the first person that he had chosen to contact was none other than one of his teachers, the current master of the Body Sect, Body Douluo Mu Ye.
Mu Ye hurriedly asked, "Where are you? How are you? Shrek..."
A wry smile appeared on Tang Wulin's face. "I'm fine, Teacher. Where are you right now? And how is my uncle-teacher?"
Mu Ye immediately fell
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