Mr. X struggled to remember the last time a member of the Monthly Society was killed, probably decades before he joined the Servant Eater Society. This time, he thought that someone would pat him on the back and give him a few simple praises, but he didn't care too much about fame anyway. Perhaps he could be rewarded for this, such as increasing his influence, or expanding the area under his control.

Outcome...... He was rewarded far beyond expectations.

He was flattered by Maharaja's personal visit an hour before dawn. As a reward, he received the title of number one servant eater and corresponding privileges.

This meant that he became one of the leaders of the Servant Eater Society.

At the same time, it also represents a great responsibility, which is exactly what Mr. X tirelessly pursues.

Power is what interests him most, and the only reward he cares about.

Along the long hallway, he made his way to his office. The first class didn't start until 9 a.m., and he had plenty of time to set some new rules for the new subordinates in the organization.

After Maharaja left, Mr. X's first reaction was to announce his appointment immediately. However, this is obviously not a wise approach. Ego is often the source of failure. As a leader, he should be cautious in his words and deeds, plan before acting, so he did not rush to send himself to the high platform that everyone looks up to.

In the same way, instead of reveling in the power at his disposal like a fool, he walked out of the room, sat on a chaise longue on the lawn, and looked at the durian tree in the distance and fell into deep thought. By the time the first rays of dawn paved the lawn, he had completed his assessment of the strengths and weaknesses of the Servant Eater Society, and was guided by his intuition to find the best way to balance the two. One by one, plans slowly emerge from the chaotic images and thoughts, and the future path becomes clear.

Now, sitting at his desk, Mr. X first logs on to the secret website of the Servant Eater Society, confirming that the change of leadership has been completed. Then, he uploaded his first notice after taking office, asking all servant eaters to arrive at the martial arts academy at 4 p.m. There may be a lot of servant eaters who have to travel long distances, but none of them will be more than 8 hours away. At that time, the servants who fail to attend will be completely wiped out, and they will be hunted down endlessly until they die.

It is very rare to gather all the servants for a meeting. In the past two years, due to the influence of the distribution density of local fox spirits, most of the servant eaters have chosen to settle in the coastal areas of southern Thailand. The number of members of the organization hovers between 50 and 60, and the exact number fluctuates depending on the number of recent killings by the Blacktail Moon Warriors and the number of new recruits who have joined the organization through training. In short, wherever the vixens move, the organization follows.

The war has been going on for centuries, and it has always been so on both sides.

In Mr. X's opinion, it is very important to gather all the servants and eaters to come to Pattaya. Although he knew most of them and had a lot of friends with them, he needed everyone to be face to face with him, to listen to him, and even to comment on him, especially because he needed to control the spotlight.

It was also crucial to set the time for the meeting during the day, not to be ambushed by the Kuroo Tsukikai, but also to make up reasons to explain to other ordinary employees, such as that he was going to hold a martial arts lecture. The meeting place is in the large conference room on the ground floor of the college, and the door is locked so that you don't have to worry about someone rushing in.

Before canceling the account, Mr. X also sent the plan to kill Lu Qingyang, hoping that someone would copy his method. He gave in detail the types of bombs used, the whole process of assembly, and how to connect the detonator~ tube to the ignition system of the car. After the bomb ~ bomb is made, the rest is easy - put the bomb on the bomb, wait for the car engine to start, and the people in the car will disappear in an instant.

For this instantaneous return, he spent a whole year following Lu Qingyang, monitoring him all the time, and studying the laws of his life. Until two days ago, while this vixen sent his Porsche sports car for maintenance, Mr. X broke into the Porsche pit and loaded it with explosive~ bombs. Last night, he radionized the detonator ~ tube next to the car again. The whole plan is interlocking and seamless.

Of course, he is not prepared to share with others the long-term preparation and surveillance work that precedes the assassination. Not only that, but he was more inclined to convince others that this flawless operation was the product of a flash of inspiration. His imagination and insight will play a crucial role in the power structures that will be established, so he wants to establish authority first and ensure that his orders are carried out immediately.

After logging out of the website, Mr. X leaned back in his chair, crossed his fingers, and put his fingers behind his head, and continued with the next step of his plan: since he joined the Servant Eater Society, the organization's focus has been to eliminate low-level vixens, which is to reduce the number of vixens. This will remain the overall goal going forward, but his headline will be to refocus his strategy, as the key to winning this war is to get rid of the Kuroo Moon. Without the protection of those 6 Moon Warriors, the fox spirit civilians would be stripped naked, and they would be powerless to fight back against the attack of the servant eaters.

Actually, this is not a new strategy. Over the course of centuries of struggle, similar plans have been put forward several times before them, and have ended in bleakness several times. Because the fighters of the Moon Society are not only unstoppable, but their whereabouts are unpredictable, and the hope of killing them is really slim. However, with Lu Qingyang's death, the organization may be able to take advantage of the situation and make some changes.

In addition, they need to change in other areas. To this day, the Moon Guild harvests the lives of hundreds of servant eaters a year, which makes recruiting new people a big problem, and each sequence has to start absorbing inexperienced newcomers. On the other hand, it can be difficult to recruit new people and bring them into the organization, and they are not as efficient as seasoned veterans and are not immediately effective.

The constant need for fresh yang spirits has become an Achilles' heel of the organization. As a result, training centers like the Pattaya Martial Arts Academy also have a very important role to play – to select and recruit ordinary people who are suitable to join the organization. However, the chances of exposure also increase dramatically. In order to avoid the interference of ordinary police officers and to resist the attacks of the members of the Blacktail Moon, the organization had to remain vigilant at all times while constantly changing locations. Although the movement can cause a lot of disruption, it is the only way to ensure the organization's visibility and prevent attacks on the command center.

Mr. X shook his head, feeling helpless. In a sense, he urgently needs a deputy commander, but he is not ready to promote one in a short time.