"Come back!"

The voice of the Transformation Master came through the communicator.

"Did you forget what was discussed in the meeting? We're not the main force and never will be. Let the gang take action."

The Witch remained undeterred: "The King of Black Fog isn't here. Have you considered that this might be our only chance for success in this mission?"

"Is success more important, or is your life more important?"

"I don't know which is more important, but a life that fails is certainly not important."

"If you're determined, I won't stop you, but I have to remind you again that when the target is present, any over-spec equipment will be ineffective."

"Can the guns still work?"

"Yes."

"That's enough. Let's go." The Witch called to the giant.

The giant failed his hopscotch move and accidentally stepped on a corpse's neck, wiping his shoes on the chest of the female corpse.

"Such a nice feel under my foot. I must raise a batch of Earthlings to clean my shoes next time." He held a small submachine gun, like a scout.

The Witch pushed open the door to the VIP room, leaving just a sliver open, and the giant tossed a white phosphorus bomb inside.

Boom!!

Furious flames surged, and just before they reached the crack, the Witch closed the door.

They waited for a moment, but there was no mission completion prompt.

"Did they escape?" The two pushed the door open and entered, the fog-like phosphorus pentoxide filled the room.

The raging fire scorched everything, and upon seeing the two, pounced like a ravenous tiger, with temperatures reaching 1000°C, a heat so intense it could burn through bone, but it was kept at bay by their substandard white armor.

Since they hadn't seen the target, the display showed no gold dots, so they could only rely on visual observation.

"Here." The giant pointed to a small room that looked like a bedroom.

The Witch lifted her leg to step over when suddenly four red dots on the display closed in rapidly, not even allowing a moment to blink, already standing behind them.

The Witch and the giant turned to face the four people in front of them.

The little Martial Saint, Indra, Supreme True Demon, and Knight, stood outside the flames, looking at them solemnly.

The Witch chuckled lightly and beckoned with her finger: "Come in."

The giant held the gun with both hands, fire wrapped around his body, calmly watching the four.

The Supreme True Demon felt the predicament, as even with the human body's limits, it couldn't withstand the flames in front of them.

The little Martial Saint twisted in place, delivering a thunderous punch.

Whoosh!

The fierce wind from the punch struck through the air, and the flames vaguely outlined a dragon shape.

"Bang!" The dragon-shaped flame hit their faces, dispersing like smoke, leaving not even a speck of ash on the white armor.

"Kill them first, get the skills, then the target will be within our grasp." The Witch sneered.

The giant lowered his arms.

"Don't make any sudden moves," the Knight leaned back, "I'm recording, and the video will be sent to the mission target."

Even if their faces weren't visible, just from the posture, it could be seen that the Witch and the giant were panicked.

"Cheater!" The giant was furious, "Put down the phone and fight me fair and square!"

Indra, burly in stature, laughed cunningly: "Kid, this is the adult world!"

"Who in the family would understand!" On the Knight's recording phone screen, a watermelon-head with human eyes and mouth suddenly appeared.

"What is this?" The Knight, being from England, had never seen a watermelon-head.

He instinctively fiddled with it.

"Macao Online...."

"We've been hacked!" The little Martial Saint grabbed the phone and smashed it on the spot.

"Hahaha!" The giant clutched his belly laughing wildly, "You want to fight me, you all want to fight me, a bunch of trash wants to fight me? Transformation Master! Record the video! They're done for!"

Boom!

One moment he was laughing, the next he had turned into a cannonball launching forward.

The Supreme True Demon twisted both hands in the air, vaguely revealing the shape of a millstone.

Whether the little Martial Saint, the Supreme True Demon, Knight, or Indra, during the mortal (below immortal) phase, they had all honed martial arts and were not skill-based players.

"Go!" Indra pulled the Supreme True Demon.

The four fled in disarray, not daring to fight back, fearing that the airport cameras would record them and the opposing hackers would send it directly to the mission target.

The giant, like a beast in heat, chased four people, letting out a ravenous and impatient laugh.

The Witch turned away and continued toward the small bedroom in the VIP room.

The door had already been scorched through, melting and dripping like wax, and the Witch simply strode, brushing through as if taking a walk.

It wasn't a lounge but an office, with two computers and a massage chair inside.

Completely empty, with the window open.

"The flying device found the target." Accompanied by the Transformation Master's voice, a golden dot appeared on everyone's display.

The Witch didn't pursue, realizing that missing this opportunity to block the door would make it incredibly difficult to eliminate the target without exposing their power.

"When will the King of Black Fog come, I'll hunt him down." The Witch said.

"So arrogant with a recording, huh." The Crimson Demon Emperor's voice came through the channel.

Back then, if he had thought of using recordings, he could've simply recorded Li Qianxia's parkour from afar and directly sent her to her death.

"Very interesting," the Transformation Master said with interest, "with this planet's methods and this mission's requirements, there are many ways to play."

"Then hurry up and give me the King of Black Fog's address. Are we waiting for them to come up with a countermeasure for the recording?" The Witch said coldly.

"We've already found it." The Transformation Master said, "They've covered their faces."

"Help, help, help, help, help!!" The giant's shout came through the channel, "Four-on-one isn't fair, fight me one-on-one if you have the guts!"

The Witch ignored the giant's voice and pondered: "Transformation Master, did you send the video to the target?"

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