Hearing Little Fatty's words, Lin Xinghai couldn't help but shake his head with a slight, amused smile. "If it were any other team, with some luck, they might actually avoid the Abyssal Plane's operation. But we're different. The moment they make a move, the probability of us facing a crisis is 100%."
"Don't forget, the Abyssal Plane has moles among us humans. Why else would they cause such a huge disturbance if not to deal with geniuses like us?"
"And what defines a genius? The ones on the Points leaderboard. I'm currently number one on that leaderboard, so what do you think the odds are of our team running into danger?"
At that, Little Fatty's expression changed instantly.
Lin Xinghai continued, "Of course, if they only send one Fourth Level Mutated Zombie, I can definitely handle it. I might even be able to turn the tables and kill it."
"But if they send two Fourth Level Mutated Zombies, I'll have no problem escaping on my own, but I won't be able to protect the rest of you."
