[Er stood by your side, looking utterly dejected.]
[All around him were his servants.]
[Nearby were several Doomsday Apostles as well.]
"Well, that's something," Wang Ran murmured, "Did I walk into a den of thieves?"
But this was to be expected.
After all, Lona Island was the Doomsday Apostles' sanctuary, and if there was any place on the island that could resist mental pollution, it would naturally be under the control of the Doomsday Apostles.
He also understood why the himself in the simulator had only encountered the attacks of the Doomsday Apostles on the first day, and after that, he had been left in peace by the Doomsday Apostles.
It wasn't that the Doomsday Apostles had spared him, but that they wanted him to perish on his own since they had anticipated the mental pollution.
These guys have cold hearts!
But for him, this was only a simulation, which he could start over from the beginning at any time. Next time, he wouldn't foolishly cling to life by the seaside.
