CHAPTER 695: 241 BAI FU: I WANT TO FIGHT TEN PEOPLE! [5K]_2

Now, I could grasp it all at once, and refine it in an instant.

"The spaceship should stay in outer space and not come any closer, otherwise the target is too big and will definitely scare him away. Let’s just fly over."

After arranging everything, Bai Fu held An Ya and flew toward the atmosphere of Boli Star.

With An Ya’s current S-level power, flying was simple, but she flew too slowly. She had no choice but to let Bai Fu carry her.

As for Cipris, she decisively sprawled on Bai Fu’s back. Initially, Bai Fu wanted Cecilia to carry her, but since she claimed she couldn’t get along with spiders, Bai Fu had to give up the idea.

The speed of the five of them was quick since they were wrapped in Spiritual Energy. They didn’t leave any traces while breaking through the atmosphere.

Soon, Bai Fu found Love on a Train at the agreed-upon location.

"Fufu fufu fufu fufu fufu..."

"Shh."

Bai Fu gently placed her index finger on her lips, signaling Love on a Train to stop shouting.

Then, she gave Love on a Train a Rose Flower Potion as a token of thanks.

"Take me to that alien."

"Received!"

Suppressing his excitement, Love on a Train lead Bai Fu to a secluded courtyard at the edge of the city.

Through the windows of an old detached house on the second floor, Bai Fu could see an NPC with noticeably different features from the Boli People, anxiously operating a square mechanical box.

Bang bang bang!

Every so often, the NPC would punch the box, muttering in the local dialect of the Tem Civilization.

[Main Profession]: Flowing Light Lv9 [+110], Tem Dead Soldier Lv10

Bai Fu glanced at the attribute panel feedback from her Spiritual Vision.

Catastrophe Level, and the presence of a Tem Dead Soldier among his professions. There seemed to be no need for further investigation. She was 99.9% confident that this NPC was the assassin who had attempted to kill the Leader of the Tem Civilization.

"Wrap it up."

Out of thin air, Bai Fu conjured a Land of Confinement and a Dark Vortex.

Whoosh—

The cards turned into countless stardust. In the next second, the courtyard where the assassin resided became completely sealed off.

...

At the same time, inside the second-floor bedroom.

N2 stared intensely at the micro super-distance communicator before him.

Bang!

He slapped the communicator, emitting a jarring noise.

"What were you saying at the beginning? You said that if I cooperated with you and played this escapade for two or three months, you would find a way to send me to the Supernova Battle Group. What now? Is this a game? Those who are chasing me are seriously trying to kill me! Also, this pursuit has lasted for eight months now, eight months! Do you have any idea what these eight months have been like for me?"

Over the past eight months, he had been scrambling all over the Dark Domain, a completely unfamiliar place, without a single day of peace. He didn’t dare to rest, fearing that any moment of negligence could lead to his capture.

He was fed up, completely done with this kind of life.

If he hadn’t been lucky enough to find a civilized planet not long ago, he might have already been driven insane.

"Damn it all. Now I’ll lay it out clearly for you: if you don’t hurry up and keep your promise to send someone to take me to the Supernova Battle Group, ending this farce, I’ll expose the truth about the assassination. Don’t think I don’t know who the real mastermind behind the scenes is, nor that you can kill me to silence me. Could a brainless Dead Soldier possibly advance to Catastrophe Level?"

"Answer me, damn it, why aren’t you responding... Hm?"

The body of assassin N2 suddenly stiffened as his gaze fell on the top-left corner of the screen, where the signal strength numbers were fluctuating wildly, constantly at a very low level.

Someone was interfering with his signal!

The natives of this planet?

No.

They didn’t have the capability, so it must be...

"No need to look any further, it’s me. I’m quite interested in what you just said. Can you tell me who instructed you to assassinate the Leader of the Tem Civilization, and who was behind those who ordered you?"

The door suddenly opened, and a girl wearing black high heels walked in with a beaming smile.

The girl’s smile was as warm as the spring breeze, but N2 didn’t feel a bit of warmth. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

For he knew, being in possession of a micro super-distance communicator, a bit about what happened in the Edge World.

Wasn’t this tight-clad girl who had just walked in the infamous Bai Fu?

The one who tore through the Secret Tower, kicked the Catastrophe Army, and made Bloodthorn flee in utter disarray.

Bai Fu, beyond comparison for someone like him, a Weak Catastrophe.

Why was she here?

It was over!

The vast disparity in power crushed any thought N2 might have had of tasting Bai Fu’s physical prowess.

He only felt despair and was brimming with resentment toward those who had instructed him.

Did they send Bai Fu to kill him?

Perhaps not, but had those people kept their word, he would not be cornered here by Bai Fu, trapped in a hopeless situation.

Huff puff—

N2 breathed heavily.

As Bai Fu raised her right hand, ready to show him what she was made of, he suddenly spoke, "Are you sent by those who instructed me to silence me?"

Bai Fu shook her head, "No."

"Good." N2 gritted his teeth with force, choosing to believe Bai Fu because her reputation was outstandingly good. Until now, there were no stories of her deceiving or bullying anyone, "Since you have come to find me, you’re likely here for the truth, aren’t you? Who sent you? Never mind, it’s not important. I can tell you everything you want to know, but you have to promise me one condition."

"What is the condition?"

"Escort me out of the Dark Domain. I will disclose everything after meeting with the person who sent for you. However, I must warn you, it’s not going to be easy. Those who instructed me definitely want me dead by now. They’ve left special marks on me which allow them to find me wherever I run. So, you’ll have to withstand their onslaught and blockades to bring me to the person who sent you."