CHAPTER 696: 241 BAI FU: I WANT TO FIGHT TEN! [5K]_3

"If I don’t agree to this request, are you just planning to give up completely, since you’re going to die anyway?"

"Exactly." N2 took a deep breath. "To show my sincerity, if you agree to cooperate, I can immediately tell you half of the answer—the true identity of the people who directed me."

Suddenly, a task notification rang in Bai Fu’s ears.

[You have triggered the main task [Leader’s Fury] of the Tem Civilization]

The task was to explore the truth behind the assassination attempt.

The reward for this task was much higher than the previous main tasks [Deep Sea Undercurrent] that had been triggered.

Although the experience reward was only 50 million, this task also included a special reward—

A random Spiritual Ability System Skill (Catastrophe Level limited)!

It seemed that the secrets N2 harbored were not simple.

Bai Fu did not immediately agree but asked another question: "If those people come to kill you, how many people will they send, and what is their power?"

N2 hurriedly replied: "They wouldn’t dare to act openly, so they will at most send a small vessel here. As for power, I am sure that among the people they send, there will be at most one Upper Catastrophe, and as for Weak Catastrophes, there might be several, but not too many, they don’t have that strength."

One Upper Catastrophe plus a few ordinary Weak Catastrophes?

Bai Fu was instantly relieved.

Not to mention she had Cecilia assisting her; even without her, she feared nothing—her long period of inactivity was not for nothing!

"Deal!"

N2 let out a sigh of relief: "The one who directed me to assassinate the Leader is the Glorious Army. You must have heard of this name, right? As for who is behind the Glorious Army, according to the agreement, I’ll inform your employer later."

Bai Fu frowned slightly.

After looking at the information on the Glorious Army, she had felt something was off about this Glorious Army. Now, it seemed there really was a problem.

Could the hidden manipulator be one of the Three Major Cosmic Civilizations?

No.

If that were the case, the reward she just received would need to be multiplied many times over.

"We should leave here at once."

N2 had no objections.

Bai Fu took him and a group of players who were still on Boli Star on the road back to the Edge World.

Came in haste, left in haste.

Two days later.

In a part of the Starry Sky in the Dark Domain.

The Night of Serenity gradually lowered the engine’s output power, decreasing the speed of the spaceship.

Through the porthole, Bai Fu spotted a shuttle-shaped spaceship in the distance. A spaceship suddenly appearing in the scarcely visited Dark Domain—this likely was the troops sent by the Glorious Army to intercept N2.

"Get off the ship."

Bai Fu spoke to N2 and Cecilia.

She had no intention of playing a game of cannon fire with that spaceship. If their ship exploded first, she’d have to wait for Fei Ye to come and pick her up in her spaceship, which would waste a lot of time.

As Bai Fu was the first to climb out of the spaceship, the people on the opposite spaceship were not to be outdone.

They climbed out one after another, totaling ten people.

All ten people radiated extremely strong life fluctuations. Clearly, these ten people were all Catastrophe Level.

"Ten Catastrophe Level?!"

N2 exclaimed in shock over the communicator, his face turning pale.

That was more than half of the high-end power of the Glorious Army.

Ten people, even Bai Fu couldn’t stop them all, could she?

He was doomed.

N2 had never dreamed that the Glorious Army would deploy so many people just to kill him. Was it because of what he yelled over the Super-Distance Communicator that he knew who the real manipulator behind the scenes was?

He was now regretting it.

If he hadn’t talked too much, with Bai Fu’s cover, he definitely could have escaped to safety.

But now, it was too late for anything.

"Ten people? That’s a lot, but it’s good there’s only one Upper Catastrophe."

Unlike N2, Bai Fu was relieved to see so many people emerge all at once from the opposite side.

No Dominator, then everything was manageable.

She quickly calculated the numbers—N2 would take one, Cecilia would take two, her Spiritual Ability Army would take two, and as for herself, was fighting five Catastrophe Levels difficult?

Weak Catastrophe was called weak for a reason, they were indeed weaker compared to Upper Catastrophes.

"You’re fighting seven?"

N2 was dumbfounded, wondering if he had misunderstood something.

"It’s five!" Bai Fu tried to correct. The ones her Spiritual Ability Army were fighting, and the ones she was personally fighting, were still somewhat different.

N2 didn’t care about the details: "Fighting seven Catastrophe Levels, isn’t that a bit..."

"Let’s start then. If you really can’t handle it, just pass one to me. With my power, even if I’m attacked by three people, I won’t die immediately." Cecilia interrupted N2, "Tsch, Fei Ye this ’deserter’, if she were here, things would have been a lot simpler."

Bai Fu agreed.

Tough rhetoric, but not without reason. If Fei Ye were there to hold off two more Catastrophe Levels, and she only had to deal with three, wouldn’t it be easy?

Wait, are you guys even listening to me?

N2 was panicking.

But Cecilia didn’t give him time to panic: "Stop dawdling. If you think one isn’t enough for you to fight, then I’ll split one with you."

N2 immediately shut up and hurriedly picked a Catastrophe Level opponent who did not have a power counter to his own.

On the spaceship.

Watching Bai Fu’s back as she faced seven opponents, the newcomers to the Silent Court all were stupefied.

[Is Boss Fufu that fierce?]

[Did they turn it on?]

[If it’s not off, then it’s on, right?]

[What are you waiting for? Hurry up and live stream it!]

The players on the spaceship all started to get busy.

The most composed person on the spaceship was An Ya.

You guys love making a fuss. This is Boss Fufu. Fighting seven, so what?

First, have a bite of just split melon.

An Ya and Cipris were cheerfully eating melons, not noticing that in a dark corner, a figure was staring at Cipris.