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"A ruthless killer."

Miss Sakura was the first to respond.

"..." Fan Xiao retorted, "Does this even need acting? I have a feeling you used to do this kind of thing?"

Sakura stared at him coldly, without replying.

"I can't really pull off a fierce look," the saintess sighed softly. "I can probably only play the role of a slave who is held hostage by you and unable to resist, who is played with, abused, and ravaged by you every day, and who has become inseparable from you in another sense."

"Then you should play my maid," Fan Xiao suggested earnestly.

"Oh?" The saintess's lips curled slightly. "So you like this kind of thing?"

"That's not it."

Fan Xiao explained, "Besides Mammon's people coming later, there will be another distinguished guest, the 'great beauty' you saw in the future... Well, whether she's beautiful or not isn't the key, the key is her identity."

"She and I share a respected teacher, so she is my senior in name only. If Miss Saintess were to actually play my female slave and this senior saw it... who knows what might happen."

"Compared to female slaves, maids at least have a normal status."

"Since you've put it that way... I understand, Master."

The saintess was so into character that she even changed her form of address, saying, "Master, please allow me to change into an outfit that suits my role. Um... please don't try to peek at me while I'm changing, I'll be very shy."

After saying that, she actually went to change her clothes.

Fan Xiao could tell that the woman was in a playful mood, so he didn't stop her.

About half an hour later, after the saintess returned in her maid outfit, a commotion suddenly broke out in the sky above the manor.

A strong wind blew up, and the surrounding air vibrated constantly, becoming extremely unstable.

Crack—A dark gash suddenly appeared in the air.

The next second, a large number of figures poured out of the crack and fell into the open space of the manor.

Fan Xiao spotted Wu Tongyue, who was leading the group, at a glance and couldn't help but show a surprised expression.

Such precise location tracking...!?

He had assumed that Mammon's people would land all over the world and then physically move here to meet him.

As a result... it ended up at the manor?

"Could it be that the Key of Mammon on my body has activated its location tracking function?"

Fan Xiao immediately thought of the most likely answer.

Chapter 394 Senior Sister, you must have transmigrated from a fantasy novel, right?

"Wu Tongyue! Didn't you say your traction device was absolutely safe?! How come someone still died?!"

After all the Mammon members landed in the manor, a tall, thin player stepped forward and yelled at the punk girl at the front.

Yes, four C-level players have died.

Although they landed in Sector 010 with the main force, their bodies were reduced to half their original size... clearly shattered in the previous spacetime turbulence.

"With so many people dragging me along, the props are under a huge strain. If a few of them don't die, are you just tickling me with those spatial turbulence?"

Wu Tongyue said nonchalantly, "It's just a few C-level players dying, what's the big deal?"

"You're fucking right, it really doesn't seem like a big deal."

The man quickly gave up.

Or rather, he himself didn't care.

Although some of his underlings were among the dead, they were all scoundrels he met on the Mammon platform, not his relatives or friends.

"You son of a bitch, how dare you swear at my little sister?" Wu Tongnian immediately roared in fury, "Are you tired of living? You dog!"

"What did you say? Say it again?"

The tall, thin player squinted, sending out a danger signal.

They even started fighting amongst themselves...

Seeing this, Fan Xiao was speechless, but maintained a normal expression and said, "Alright. You're all hired by me to do this job. The commission hasn't even started yet and you're already fighting amongst yourselves. Is that appropriate?"

Upon hearing this, the tall, thin player and Wu Tongnian both gave Fan Xiao face and stopped arguing.

Everyone else turned their attention to Fan Xiao and became serious.

Before they arrived, Wu Tongnian had given them a detailed introduction to Fan Xiao's identity and strength.

He also emphasized that Fan Xiao was a smiling tiger, all smiles on the surface, but a twisted and abnormal person inside. He killed, dismembered, and manipulated corpses. He would slaughter an entire family at the slightest disagreement, which was even more outrageous than his sister's. Moreover, he was extremely strong, and even he and his sister combined might not be able to defeat him.

Moreover, it seems that Fan Xiao has a large, hidden force supporting him.

Simply put, this "colleague" is quite formidable and should not be offended lightly.

When it comes to giving face, you have to give it your due.

Otherwise... no one wants to be targeted by a psychopath.

"I heard it's an assassination mission. Who are we going to assassinate? Where is he?"

"I remember Division 010 was wiped out, right? This 010 should be newly formed, right? You're sending so many of us to a newly formed division to kill people? Damn... you're really rich and capricious!"

"I only kill people under 30, hehe, none of you can take it from me!"

"Are there any cannibal players among the targets? I'll take care of killing them all, I'm even willing to give some away for free. So... can you hurry up?"

"..."

Fan Xiao turned his gaze to Wu Tongnian and asked, "Why did you bring so many people here?"

"Brother Fan, didn't you say you wanted to bring more people?" Wu Tongnian said rudely, "I came exactly as you asked!"

"I didn't ask you to call so many... Fine, just introduce them to me."

Fan Xiao complained slightly, "With so many people, I can hardly afford to pay the commission fee."

Although he had no intention of giving money, it didn't stop him from pretending that he wanted to, and then looking slightly reluctant because there were too many people.

Soon, Wu Tongnian gave a detailed introduction to the identities of the Mammon members who would be arriving that year.

There are a total of 9 B-level players, including the siblings.

The rest are all C-level players, numbering nearly fifty.

After hearing this, Fan Xiao's first reaction was to take advantage of the terrain, activate his talent, and kill all these people in one go. He would then obtain nearly sixty good items, nine of which would be B-grade.

He immediately suppressed this reaction.

Nine B-level players might not be enough to defeat them.

Furthermore, members of the Mammon clan cannot kill each other...

Ultimately, guided by his noble character, Fan Xiao suppressed the thoughts that shouldn't have been in his mind.

His second reaction was one of amazement.

There are too many players!

They are all grade C or above.

After a moment's thought, he guessed why Wu Tongnian had invited so many people—it must be because the "banquet incident" last time had left a deep impression on him, making him think that he was going to make a big move this time as well.

With more people, safety is naturally guaranteed.

I never expected this guy to look so crazy, like the kind of person who'd risk his life for fun, but it turns out... his thinking is actually quite meticulous. You really can't judge a book by its cover.

That's true, even a true madman couldn't survive multiple dungeons and advance to B-rank player.

Unfortunately, Wu Tongnian guessed wrong this time.

Fan Xiao admitted that he was indeed going to make a big move, but it was just a big move in itself, and the difficulty was nothing compared to the "banquet incident" last time.

"Brother Fan, aren't you going to introduce the people behind you?"

Wu Tongnian reminded Fan Xiao.

Fan Xiao nodded slightly, pointed at Sakura, and said, "This is my bodyguard. You can call her... um, Yae Sakura."

cherry:"……"

Fan Xiao then pointed to the saintess and said, "This is my... as you can see, a maid, you can call her... um, Karen. They are all participants in this operation, and like us, they are all B-level players."

The saint then took a step forward.

She then added her own dramatic line, "I am your personal maid, mainly responsible for serving you in bed at night."

"..."

The Mammon players all showed expressions of surprise.

Good grief, B-rank players are responsible for serving the emperor in bed, acting as maids... Is this some kind of boasting to them?

He really is a scoundrel with a complicated background!

"Hehe, hehe..." Wu Tongnian laughed excitedly: "Looks like this operation is no simple matter! Tell me, Brother Fan, which big shot are we going to assassinate?"

"A big shot... he is indeed a big shot, but only in relation to this division."

Fan Xiao spread his palms and took out a stack of A4 papers from his storage space: "This is the list of people who need to be assassinated. I have already made a list, including their identities and addresses. You can allocate them according to your needs."

"I have only one requirement: to carry out a magnificent, grand, and highly anticipated assassination operation... No, it's not even an assassination anymore."

"Therefore, this operation is tentatively named 'Khorne'. You are to make the entire 010 district fear your existence."

"But remember, you can only kill people on the list. If I find out anyone has been drinking too much..."

At this point, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, interrupted his speech, and did not continue.

But everyone understood what he meant.

Nobody wants to be targeted by a twisted psychopath.

Just like Wu Tongyue is actually very beautiful. Even if she dresses up like a ghost, her high looks still can't be hidden. But... no one in Mammon ever makes a move on her. In fact, they avoid her like the plague.

Because this guy is a real freak!

"Brother Fan, do you mean we should go and kill... some high-ranking officials in this division?" Wu Tongnian asked.

Fan Xiao nodded: "That's right."

"Uh... this is a newly promoted division, right?" Wu Tongnian asked, "Do we really need to get involved in killing this trash? Are you looking down on us?"

“What I need is to create momentum and spread fear,” Fan Xiao said. “I don’t mind if you reveal your player level when you make your move and crush any resistance with overwhelming force.”

“Alright,” Wu Tongnian said, his tone ambiguous, whether he was relieved or regretful, “This commission is easy money to make.”

"Fan Chun, what are you doing in this newly promoted division?"

Wu Tongyue, who hadn't spoken until now, suddenly said, "What's so great about staying in this lousy place? If you're bored, come with me to run a dungeon. We haven't discussed artistic creation in a long time, so why not have a competition in the dungeon?"

Upon hearing this, Fan Xiao was about to take out the explanation he had prepared in advance and explain it.

Although he would erase these people's memories later, and it wouldn't matter whether he explained or not, he needed to come up with a plausible explanation for his presence here in order to make his logic sound and prevent anyone from becoming curious and exploring anything.

Just then, Wu Tongnian suddenly said, "Idiot! This newly promoted district has clearly caught the eye of Brother Fan and the forces behind him. They probably want to lay the groundwork here in advance and turn it into a base in the future. Can't you even see that?"

He looked at Fan Xiao, gave him an "I understand" look, and chuckled, "This garbage section doesn't even have a B-level dungeon, so there probably aren't any B-level players either, but Brother Fan, you're going to launch an assassination to issue a warning... What, does someone here dare to offend you?"

"Hmm... let me guess, you got into a fight with a bunch of people while playing role-playing games here, and now you're tired of it, so you want to come clean, right?"

"..." Fan Xiao: "You...are really smart."

"You really have a... weird sense of humor."

Wu Tongnian commented.

What is this all about? The fun of playing dumb to outsmart someone?

A B-level player comes to the countryside to do this kind of thing... He'll never understand such twisted ideas.

"Hmph, what a boring game."

Wu Tongyue curled her lip, revealing a disdainful expression: "Give me the list. The sooner we finish killing people, the sooner I can finish work and do something interesting."

"Oh, right, Fan Chun, I'll send you the location after I kill him. Don't forget to come and see my artwork. I've been working on this new design for the past few months, and it's definitely as good as yours."

"Don't worry, I will go see it."