Forget the players—the Interstellar Peace Corporation itself got a headache just looking at Phantylia. After all, she was an Emissary of Destruction, a Great Extinguisher, a notorious existence feared throughout the galaxy!
To put it bluntly, the number of civilizations Phantylia had destroyed might have exceeded the number of planets Topa, a debt-collection team member who often traveled to different worlds on business, had ever seen.
"The organizers suggest that you not take it personally. They also suggest that you mind your own business."
"I was the previous champion. I have the final say on this." Topa decided to defend the dignity of Aetherium Warfront players.
"But doesn't this game use the company's most advanced aether copying technology to record any creature you've seen into an aether coin? Then I can print them out to spar with other players and have my Aether Spirit partners win honor for me."
"But in any case, combatants at the level of an Emanator are prohibited from competing," Topa said.
Ding! You have a new commission!
Given how terrifyingly powerful Chen Luo was, Topa really should not have been this forceful. But since Chen Luo had said they were friends now, not negotiating for a transaction, Topa felt she could be a little tougher.
"Is that so..." Chen Luo rubbed his chin, rose to his feet, and turned toward the door.
"Hey, wait. Where are you going? If you're dissatisfied, we can discuss it again." Topa stood up.
Topa did not know whether Chen Luo was a sore loser, so she needed to ask.
"No, I think you're quite right. After all, if everyone could catch Emanators and use them as Aether Spirits, Aetherium Warfront would be way too difficult."
"I think you might be the only person in the entire galaxy capable of