Intelligence

The sudden phone call jolted Qian Baitao awake. She didn't even wonder if it was a scam call; she answered immediately, clasping the phone in both hands like a treasure and holding it carefully to her ear. "Hello... is that Clownfish Sister?"

There was a brief silence on the other end before a voice finally came through.

"Hahaha, are you an idiot?"

"That number actually called!"

"Hey, I'm the best information broker in the Death Game: Madhouse Clownfish."

"And forget the 'Sister' part. Even if you did save my life, acting familiar won't get you anywhere!"

"I charge a high price. If you want information, you'll have to trade something worth more than the information!"

The voice coming through the phone was very distinctive. It was clearly a little girl's voice, but with a hint of huskiness and shrillness. Its pitch was very high, the kind of voice you'd rarely hear in the real world.

If she had to compare it to someone, it was a bit like Shirai Kuroko.

Qian Baitao knew Clownfish because they'd been matched together in a recent game and had been on the same side.

Their opponents had been extremely strong, and at a critical moment, Qian Baitao had used an SSR+ card to save Clownfish's life.

Hearing this, Qian Baitao didn't mind Clownfish's haughty attitude. Instead, her face lit up with delight, and she brought the phone closer to her ear, nodding her little head. "Since it's from Clownfish Sister~"

"Um, um... I'm not very rich..."

"If it's too expensive... could I pay in some other way?"

Qian Baitao spoke carefully, afraid that Clownfish would hang up.

Clownfish said, "Huh? How could our Asylum possibly care about money?"

"Hehehe... information has to be traded for more valuable information..."

"But since you saved my life