Chapter 342
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There were a total of four leaders in the Kingdom of Arakada, who were in charge of the four colors of the country.
They were Black Leader who wore the Mask of Pain.
White Leader who wore the Mask of Diligence.
Yellow Leader who wore the Mask of Abomination.
And Red Leader who wore the Mask of Pleasure.
Among them, Black Leader was the most powerful and had followed the king for the longest time.
Unlike the other four leaders, he had been living in seclusion, and almost no one had seen him in action. Those who had seen him were all dead.
The king trusted him and gave him a lot of power.
However, at some point, a rumor began to spread in the palace.
Black Leader wanted to rebel.
He wanted to overthrow the king's rule.
He wanted to establish his own regime.
Black Leader didn't defend himself, and he didn't even send people to investigate who spread the rumor.
At first, no one believed it, but as the rumor spread, it changed.
Sometimes, things were just like that.
It was fine if no one talked about it, but once someone mentioned it, it would become a seed, planted in people's hearts, waiting for the right time to germinate.
Black Leader's every move would be studied with a magnifying glass.
Why did he live in seclusion and focus on training? Of course, it was to rebel.
Why did he train his guards to be powerful and fearless? Of course, it was to usurp the throne.
What was that saying again? People never cared about the truth, they only believed what they wanted to believe.
This time, Black Leader let go of the two criminals who broke into the palace without the king's permission, which finally made the other two leaders unhappy.
It was also the first time the rumor of him trying to usurp the throne was brought to the table.
However, Black Leader didn't say anything in the face of Yellow Leader's questioning.
He turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
Yellow Leader looked at the direction where he disappeared and snorted.
White Leader sighed.
…
Zhang Jue and Pritte escaped from the black hole created by Black Leader, and it only took them a few minutes to reach the outside of the palace walls.
Before the guards could react, the two of them ran away.
After running for a long time and confirming that no one was chasing them, they stopped and sat on a step to rest.
"Brother Feng Qingyang, I didn't expect you to have some skills. After fighting with White Leader for so long, you came out unscathed."
Pritte patted Zhang Jue's shoulder and looked him up and down.
When they first met in the underground market, he thought Zhang Jue was a speculator like him.
He didn't expect him to be a master.
The underground market was a mix of good and bad, and there were always some ignorant creatures who challenged the authority of the four leaders.
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