Chapter 707: Chapter 480 Disguiser
No words could describe the ferocity of that slash!
A lightning strike flashed across the empty airstrip, and the blood in Mu Fan’s eyes slowly receded as he sheathed his saber.
Lying before him, a missile split into two.
The surface, as smooth as new, reflected the colors of the ground.
Without a doubt, he had succeeded!
Blessed Emancipation…
This was the first time Mu Fan had used a weapon under an actively stimulated state.
He had previously activated it in the passive state while piloting Shura, successfully withstanding the power feedback from Shura’s rampage.
And now, it proved his choice was correct.
“Wizard, did I pass my assessment?” he asked.
With his heartbeat normalized and his pupils back to their normal color, Mu Fan now appeared like a gentle young man.
“Using Body Techniques to perform an instant acceleration and force expansion, incorporating it into the CICH system, I question your lifespan,” the Wizard said coldly.
“That won’t be necessary for you to worry about,” Mu Fan said with a half-smile.
“Freak, Mu Fan, you’re even more twisted than the strangest creature I’ve seen in the universe!” Falcon remarked in awe.
“I am in a hurry, Captain Falcon, can I go back now?” Mu Fan asked, tossing out another impactful statement.
The crew of Flying Dragon watched him blankly…
Finally, after a moment, a small spacecraft exited from Flying Dragon; it was a single-person near-Earth transport ship.
The first thing Mu Fan did after exiting was to contact Wang Nuonuo.
However, the girl’s Sky Communication was out of service, although Mu Fan saw four or five messages from Nuonuo.
The last message read—
“Big Barbarian Bear, I never got the chance to properly say goodbye in the end; you might be reading this message while I’m already on a flight to Rain Thai Star. Sir, Nuonuo will strive to become excellent, because I just want to be the quiet person by your side.”
Seeing the last sentence, Mu Fan’s vision blurred, and Nuonuo’s smiling face with radiant eyes appeared before him.
For some reason, the image of the girl with tears in her eyes suddenly surfaced.
He felt an inexplicable pang of discomfort—Mu Fan experienced for the first time what it meant to feel a deep sense of loss.
Her naive smile, her pure gaze, a heart full of cheer and liveliness.
She would not be around for the next year.
Mu Fan stared at his Sky Communication, endlessly typing virtual messages, with thousands of words he wanted to say, various joys he wanted to express, but it all boiled down to one phrase—
“I have always been here.”
A bright light shone in Mu Fan’s eyes as he looked through the spacecraft’s porthole, watching the white clouds swiftly passing by, quietly clenching his fists.
“I’ll become so strong by the time you return that no one will dare to bully you, and when you can receive messages on Sky Communication, I’ll show you a grand fireworks display.”
“Black, how are things arranged for that matter?” Mu Fan suddenly asked, looking at the empty porthole.
“The Tangxing Mining Company under Donald Natello’s name hit a wall on Bemo Planet, and negotiations have reached a deadlock. While reaching out to Donald Natello for help, I have successfully replicated the voice of the caller. Now, Donald Natello is convinced by the forged information. Given the importance of this industrial line, the Tang family’s private spacecraft will be departing from Blue Capital Star in 82 minutes.”
Black’s voice was as brief and clear as possible. Hearing this, Mu Fan’s lips quietly curved upward.
“Good, forge the absence records, prepare to erase the traces.”
I kill you, not because of your background or status.
Just because you deserve to die.
…
Ever since Donald Natello received the Sky Communication from Bemo Planet, he had been in a foul mood.
That was the Tang family’s business, solely his own venture.
Bemo Planet wasn’t the Tang family’s territory, and its location was quite remote, with navigable flights counting by the month.
But Donald Natello couldn’t help but take it seriously, because the ore produced there was a rare high-quality ore.
The Tang family didn’t have majority control of the mining plants, but they had established an important commercial guild there specifically for purchasing ore.
This even more so was Donald Natello’s significant say in the shares of the Blue Capital Military Group.
And now, what had he heard?
The ore managed by his guild had been ambushed and their chief manager, Chaubli, even had his legs broken, all while being accused of provocation.
Now whenever he closed his eyes, he could hear that man’s ghostly wails.
How had he not realized before that this man was such a coward?
And now, the people who ambushed the ore had even released a statement, indicating that only the Tang family’s intervention could resolve this.
Otherwise, this wouldn’t end!
“Where do these Star Barbarians come from? I’m fucking done with this, these wastes of space. Get me…”
He subconsciously wanted to send for Bearded to arrange some accompanying personnel, only to suddenly remember that he was already dead.
It might even have been Solomon’s doing!
His heart grew even more irritable, his fists crunching.
“Young Master.”
The man wrapped in a black turban stood by Donald Natello’s side and suddenly spoke up.
“What is it, Sai?”
The guy’s resilience was also something, all his bones were broken, yet after soaking in a biological cabin for a day he could already move around.
Even now, the man’s body was wrapped in several bandages.
“About that boy.”
Right now, Donald Natello didn’t want to hear any information about Mu Fan; even without mentioning his name, he instinctually felt like lashing out.
But the current shortage of available men forced him to suppress his anger.
“What is it? If it’s nothing important, don’t bring it up again until you’ve figured out that boy’s background.”
“We severely underestimated his abilities. His strength is astounding, his movements precise and ruthless, showing no mercy, and most critically, I noticed a few subconscious moves aimed at the opponent’s throat.”
Donald Natello twisted his head backward, looking into those red eyes, “What do you mean?”
“These moves align with how several minions were killed. I suspect that the incident at the apartment might heavily involve him.”
“No matter how involved, as long as we can confirm that those inexplicable soldiers have left that boy, let’s find an opportunity to stage an accident and crush him!”
Donald Natello gritted his teeth in hatred; he’d been called a dog.
If he didn’t kill this boy, he’d never be able to raise his head in Zhongjing City again.
“Yes!”
…
“Tell them to speed up, we still haven’t exited the atmosphere, the deal at Bemo Planet will fall through!”
82 minutes later, a private spaceship armed with the Tang family’s elite squad silently took off.
Donald Natello, sitting in his luxurious cabin, had no idea that all his actions from the beginning to the end were being collected and summarized by the invasive Black.
And the Sky Communication he had received was perfectly simulated by Black after voice collection.
Chaubli from Bemo Planet had no idea he’d been beaten and had his legs broken…
Five minutes before the private spaceship’s takeoff.
A plain-looking cargo transport ship also took off near Dingchuan Academy, aiming for a space station in the outer atmosphere for transit.
At this moment, inside the lowest cabin of the transport ship, a figure sat quietly.
And on the Sky Communication he held, two light spots on the star map blinked and grew closer.
“3 minutes and 52 seconds later, the other party will catch up with this cargo ship.”
“2 minutes and 10 seconds later, a small asteroid will pass by, allowing the hidden Shadow Fleet to make a move. Another passenger spaceship will pass through this route in 6 minutes.”
A voice near his ear narrated the plan calmly and steadily.
“Very well…”
Mu Fan stood up from the shadows, wearing the second suit Nuonuo had given him yesterday, his tone deadly cold.