Seven Days Later

Fujiwara Chika knew that the layer around them was a Soundproof Barrier, and she felt much more at ease.

She looked at Su Yu, her gaze growing ever more resolute. "Mr. Su Yu, in half a month, you'll open a teleportation passage to Skrull Star and send some of our people there, right?"

"That's right. That is happening." Su Yu nodded.

"I heard there are a lot of slots this time. Could you let me join as well?" she asked anxiously.

"You?!" Su Yu looked at her in surprise.

There really were plenty of teleportation slots this time. Since Su Yu had only used one slot last time, Donna had agreed to roll the unused slots over to this trip.

Moreover, because Su Yu had brought her back many gifts, she had specifically granted him permission to purchase slots with credits—he only needed to spend 300 credits to buy an additional slot to teleport to Skrull Star.

The slots were not the main issue. The main issue was that Fujiwara Chika's identity was far too special.

Su Yu looked troubled. "Prime Minister Fujiwara, going to Skrull Star is extremely dangerous. Even sixth-rank powerhouses have a 20% to 30% mortality rate, let alone you, who haven't even reached the sixth rank.

"Besides, as the prime minister of Neon Country and the spiritual pillar of its people, do you think your people would support you doing something so dangerous?"

"They definitely wouldn't." Fujiwara Chika lowered her head and gently shook it.

"That's what I'm saying." Su Yu spread his hands.

"But!" Fujiwara Chika suddenly raised her head and stared directly into Su Yu's eyes. "Whether my people are willing or not, I have to go!

"True powerhouses are tempered between life and death. Flowers that merely grow slowly in a greenhouse will