It Is You

In the end, Renmo compromised. Only after Guen symbolically paid a small amount of wealth as collateral did he decide to lead Guen into the depths to see the "opportunity" he spoke of.

As they ventured deeper, Guen could feel more and more clearly that this place had been deliberately constructed; it was some kind of specialized base.

I can't be this lucky, can I? Did I just stumble into the lair of this group of space pirates so easily? Guen felt strange. While pretending to chat with Renmo to gather intelligence, he observed the other life forms gradually closing in. Among every four World Masters, there was one Immortal.

The quality of this group was, among all the pirate bands Guen had seen, at a lower-middle level.

It all depended on the caliber of their leader.

Taking advantage of their home-field advantage, the presence of these life forms was extremely faint, making them difficult for ordinary World Masters to detect. If there were high-end, but not top-tier, detection instruments, those signals would be captured and noticed by them. Guen only had to simulate a little to make them misjudge his intelligence, causing them to gather in a grand display and carefully peer at Guen from the darkness.

"Huh, it's a Mochi, a member of the Monster Race, and a Fenghou High-level one at that." Guen noticed a Monster Race individual among the Immortals closing in.

Just as Guen thought Renmo was going to lead him into the depths of the pirate lair like this, Renmo suddenly accelerated as he passed a floating star-rock. At the same time, the star-rock burst, transforming into a massive cloud of impenetrable dust accompanied by a mist of highly hallucinogenic potion that actively enveloped Guen.

"Commander Qiwei, you can make your move. Remember to