Peakwest 2 : Berserk, Blood And Peace

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The chamber of the Heavenly’s castle was alive with a sense of urgency. The once serene and orderly room now felt charged with tension as Mike, Eren, Manda, and the others convened to strategize. The revelation of Alan's true identity had thrown them into a whirlwind of uncertainty, but the pressing threat of Muzan’s ambition demanded immediate action.

Mike, standing at the head of the table, looked around at the gathered group. His gaze was steady, reflecting the weight of the responsibility he carried. "Alright, we need to focus on the core issue here. Muzan’s goal is to secure the top position for this month. He’s willing to wage war to achieve it, and we have to make sure he doesn’t succeed."

Eren, ever the moral compass of the group, furrowed his brow. "But why go to such extremes? Why risk so many lives just for a ranking? It seems… excessive."

Manda, leaning against the wall, spoke up. "Power and influence can drive people to do irrational things. Muzan isn’t just fighting for a rank; he’s fighting for dominance, for control over the realm. That top position represents more than just a number—it's a symbol of ultimate authority."

Rishi, who had been quietly listening, added, "It’s also about setting a precedent. If Muzan wins, he’ll have the leverage to dictate terms to others. He’ll be able to consolidate power and force others to bend to his will."

Mike nodded. "Exactly. We need to disrupt his plans and prevent him from gaining that top spot. We have a week left, and we need to act swiftly."

Eren’s concern was evident. "We’ve talked about attacking and destroying the castles of Muzan’s allies. But isn’t there a risk that we’ll become just like him? Attacking and destroying could lead to unnecessary suffering."

Mike’s expression was resolute. "I understand your concerns, Eren. It’s a delicate balance. We don’t have to resort to killing to achieve our goal. Our aim is to weaken Muzan’s position by targeting strategic points—disrupting his alliances and causing enough chaos to prevent him from achieving his objective."

Manda stepped forward, his eyes intense. "Mike’s right. We need to be strategic. We can cause significant disruption without resorting to indiscriminate violence. By focusing on key targets, we can make a difference without losing our sense of morality."

Eren still seemed troubled. "But how do we ensure that our actions don’t cross the line? We need to avoid causing harm to innocent people."

Rishi interjected with a practical suggestion. "We can use diversion tactics. If we create diversions away from civilian areas, we can minimize the risk of civilian casualties. Our primary targets should be the military and defensive structures of the allied clans."

Mike agreed. "We’ll need to gather detailed intelligence on these clans. Understanding their defenses and key locations will help us plan our attacks more effectively. We should aim for precision, targeting only what’s necessary to undermine Muzan’s support."

Eren, though still hesitant, nodded in agreement. "Alright, I can see the logic in that. If we can be surgical in our approach, we might be able to achieve our goals while maintaining our principles."

The group began to organize their plan, each member taking on specific tasks. Eren was assigned to gather information on the allied clans, using his connections and resources to compile detailed intelligence. Manda and Rishi focused on strategizing the attacks, devising plans that would disrupt the clans’ operations without causing undue harm.