"From today onward, this place," Lin Mu pointed at the ground with his foot, "is mine to command!"
"Any objections?"
If he had said this before, Lin Mu would have certainly been beaten half to death. But now, they were already nearly half dead. Lin Mu alone had taken down every single one of them.
"No!" the still-conscious members of the Divine Machine Camp roared, mustering their last ounce of strength.
"Good," Lin Mu said. "Remember this. This is the first and last time! From now on, I don't want to hear a second voice in the Divine Machine Camp. My will, and my will alone, must be followed!"
Lin Mu's tone carried a chill that made every member of the Divine Machine Camp shiver.
"Understood!" the men of the Divine Machine Camp spoke in unison.
"Louder! I can't hear you!" Lin Mu said coldly, his voice landing like thunder in their ears.
Even those who had fainted sat up abruptly and shouted, "Understood!"
