Chapter 2522


    Zeke noticed that almost all the meat had been consumed, leaving only scraps for people to fight over.


    He took out a porcin bottle containing spiritual water and tossed it to Minerva.


    “Go, Minerva, and exchange all the spiritual water for more meat to reward them.”


    “Sure!” Minerva replied quickly, her eyes already brimming with tears.


    She was still in disbelief that her master, an unassuming neer, had be a Decanus of


    hundreds of subordinates now.


    Even Apollyon had submitted to him, and he was on his way to bing a Centurion!


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    I knew I wouldn''t be mistaken!


    Way to go, Master!


    The members overheard Zeke''s instructions and, in their exhration, started to circle him in


    celebration.


    Megahead observed the scene and was about to flee with his tail between his legs—or Zeke might


    want him to pay with his life—when Apollyon spotted him trying to slip away.


    “Should I get rid of Megahead so you can vent your anger? He has to be taken down a notch,” Apollyon


    inquired Zeke to get on his good side.


    A feeling of utter helplessness pervaded Megahead. He wasn''t a match for Apollyon. Death was a


    certainty if Apollyon went after him.


    Zeke shook his head, much to everyone''s disbelief. “Let him go. He intended to harm me, but he failed


    in the end. There''s no need to take his life. He kindly took me in when I first arrived, so I''ll forget about


    what happened today.”


    The members gave him a thumbs-up. “That''s amazing, Boss!”


    “He''s destined to be a Centurion with a personality like that!”


    “No, he can aim for Legatus.”


    Megahead, who had given up hope, saw the light again. “Zeke, w-would you really let this go?”


    “I''m sorry, but I don''t have any spare energy to waste on you,” Zeke replied.


    “So, is it okay if I join you?” asked Megahead.


    “As I''ve said, I wee anyone to join me. You''re qualified if you''re a human.”


    Megahead was overjoyed. “Okay, okay. I''ll join you. I''ll join you right now!”


    Everyone rejoiced at that.


    Meanwhile, Minerva arrived at the Chieftain''s manor.


    Johan was basking in the sun with his eyes closed. There were dishes of meatid out beside him.


    As the Chieftain, he knew the ins and outs of Contubernium''s district. It was as if he had an all-seeing


    eye.


    He had witnessed the near-assassination of Zeke and knew Zeke had sent Minerva to exchange for


    more meat, so he had prepared ahead of time.


    Minerva strode in a whileter and greeted warmly, “How are you, Chieftain?”


    Johan opened his eyes and shed a smile at her. “You should be here to exchange for meat, right?


    I''ve prepared them for you.”


    Minerva nced at the meat and estimated it to be between fifteen and sixteen pounds.


    “I can''t ept that much, Chieftain. I only have thirty drops of spiritual water,” she rified hastily.


    Johan waved her concerns away. “No need to exchange. You can have all the meat without charge.”


    What?


    Minerva was shocked. “What do you mean, Chieftain?”


    “They''re a gift from me to you.”


    Minerva was still a little unconvinced.


    Is this a joke? Sixteen pounds of meat is worth a lot in this ce, even a few hundred lives. But the


    Chieftain is giving them to Zeke for nothing. A Chieftain isn''t particrly wealthy. He still needs spiritual


    water to buy more meat. This meat would cost roughly a year''s wage.


    Minerva inquired, “Chieftain, do you need a favor from Mr. Williams?”


    Instead of responding directly, he replied, “Go back and tell Mr. Williams to meet me. I have something


    important to discuss with him.”