On the Eight Extremes Star, I awakened the twelve talismans.

The registration point was set up in the city's central square, where long queues formed in front of several rows of temporary registration desks.

The two mingled in the crowd, observing their surroundings discreetly while waiting in line.

The number of fighters who came to participate far exceeded expectations, with no fewer than several hundred people visible in the square alone, and this was only one of the registration points.

To Ye Han's surprise, red dots were scattered all over the system panel, and their number was quite considerable.

Storm Famila has attracted not only serious fighters, but also free agents who have been hiding in the shadows.

After registering, Lingling whispered, "Master, I'll head back to the Eternal now. Sister Dia is still working on her armor and checking on the Galaxy Eye's mainframe."

"Okay, go ahead. Contact me anytime if anything happens."

Lingling left, while Ye Han remained in the city.

The system panel has accumulated over four hundred energy points.

Ye Han thought to himself, "More than four hundred energy points. Once I finish this job, I'll use them all in one go, and the twelve talismans will be perfectly unlocked."

"Maybe it can even unlock an upgrade effect for a talisman."

But now, he wants to save up a little more.

Ye Han arrived at a deserted, blind spot in the surveillance system and activated his invisibility ability.

After becoming invisible, Ye Han began to wander through Ganymede's city.

Like a silent ghost, it moves between the red dots, approaching each target without making a sound.

These free agents are scattered throughout the city, and it will take them some time to absorb energy points.

Ye Han would reach out and touch the rainbow stone on the target each time, and then move on to the next one.

It is extremely efficient.

The number of red dots on Ganymede is decreasing rapidly, while the number of energy points on the panel is increasing dramatically.

On the top floor of the city's largest media company building, an unpleasant conversation is taking place.

An extremely luxurious office with an entire wall that is a floor-to-ceiling panoramic transparent screen, through which you can overlook the spaceships that keep passing by in Jupiter's orbit.

At that moment, Medici, the owner of the media company, was sitting behind that large desk.

He was an elderly man with white hair, wearing a dark gray overcoat and a wide-brimmed hat.

He rested his hands on the table, his fingers interlaced to support his chin. The shadow of his hat brim obscured half of his face, revealing only a pair of sharp, restrained eyes and a slightly pursed mouth.

He exudes an air of composure that comes from years of experience in the business world.

Medici, the creator of the largest media empire in the galaxy and the founder of Storm Famila.

His media company has produced countless dazzling stars.

The currently hottest aurora borealis was created by him, making him a fortune.

In the holographic projection in the air, a white eye appeared: "Medici, don't forget, without the help of our Galaxy Eyes, would you have everything you have today?"

"Your media empire, your Storm Farmira, your influential status in this star system—you should know better than anyone how you got all of these things."

"You're a smart person, don't make things too ugly, lest it become a mess for everyone."

Medici stood there, chin in hand, facing the holographic projection across the desk:

"Lord Byakugan, times have changed."

"My success today is indeed largely due to the support of Galaxy Eyes, and I will always remember that favor. But Lord White Eyes, don't forget that back then I was a pawn that could be replaced at any time. I got to where I am today not only because of your help, but also because of my brains."

He spread his palms and smiled, "The best thing that drives businessmen is never favor or threat. It's profit."

"So, you think Galaxy Eye can't offer you enough benefits?" White Eye's voice lowered a few decibels.

"I didn't say that." Medici's lips curled up slightly, revealing a very limited smile:

"I just want to remind Lord Byakugan that Storm Famila is my tournament, this city is my territory, and all the fighters who come to participate are here because of my name. If Galaxy Eyes wants to do your thing on Jupiter, fine, I welcome it. But the condition is that you have to follow my rules."

"We've worked together for so many years, we know each other inside and out. I never turn down money. Name your price if you want something. But if you're trying to use past favors to pressure me into working for you for free, I'm sorry, this deal isn't going to happen."

Medici's smile faded, and his expression darkened. "Moreover, your underlying motives have crossed my bottom line. I'm afraid I cannot comply."

In the holographic image, a white-eyed man scrutinizes the white-haired old fox before him.

He rolled his eyes and laughed, "Hahaha, Medici, you're still the same as ever."

"It's alright, I'll come and talk to you in person next time. I hope you can stay calm."

The holographic image flickered, and the conversation ended.

The other side of the universe.

On a Galaxy Eye warship, after White Eye cut off communications, he connected with another person.

A half-body image of a man appeared in the holographic projection.

The man's face was bluish-purple, and he wore a sinister smile.

His name is Ruger, and he is the most capable henchman under the White Eyes, known as the Undying Ghost within the Galaxy Eyes.

Ruger's Rainbow Stone ability is the Sad Block, an extremely bizarre spatial dismantling ability.

It can arbitrarily break an enemy's body into countless independent building blocks, and can also decompose its own body into a building block shape, thus becoming immune to all physical attacks.

He can completely evade any attacks by breaking his body into small enough pieces.

An enemy that cannot be killed is the most despairing.

It was precisely because of this ability that Luger served under Byakugan for many years without ever failing.

Not only is he powerful, but more importantly, he is calm and strategic, not the kind of reckless man who only relies on the abilities of the Rainbow Stone.

"Lord Byakugan, I have infiltrated the Storm Famila backstage area," Ruger's voice rang out.

Rolling his eyes, he cut to the chase: "Very good. Find Aiva as soon as possible, don't delay my plan."

Ruger lowered his head slightly, placing one hand on his chest: "Yes, sir."

Communication ended.

The holographic screen's light and shadow disappeared, and Ruger put the items back into his pocket and left the corridor.

Unbeknownst to him, less than three meters behind him, Ye Han was leaning against the wall, arms crossed, having overheard every word of the conversation.

The snake talisman's invisibility allowed him to blend perfectly into his environment. Unless one was a top expert of Master Ma's caliber, no one on the entire planet Jupiter would be able to detect anything amiss.

The same goes for Luger.

Just now, Ye Han casually touched Luger's Rainbow Stone, and the energy points on the system panel were credited to his account.

However, Ye Han did not touch him.

Firstly, we didn't want to alert the enemy.

Baiyan was looking for Aiwa, and his target must be the sleeping Yaden inside Jupiter, something Lingling had already guessed.