I've Become an Easy Target?

Bai Zhu pointed toward the distant Oasis.

"It's not an ordinary magical beast. Don't try to force it into the categories from the files. You and I have both seen what the Landlord is like—it could beat the Sea Lord into calling it daddy. The one outside the airship is smaller, but something's off with its condition. No one knows whether it's friendly toward me. What if it goes berserk? Can your little body take it? As for the others on the team, I couldn't care less if they died. But you're different."

Milluki said nothing.

Bai Zhu continued, suppressing his anger.

"A tech geek like you is basically useless in an unexpected encounter. No matter how much equipment you have, it won't help if it gets in your face. Why can't you provide remote support from home? Why insist on coming to the front lines yourself?"

Milluki's cheek twitched. Rarely, he did not immediately snap back.

After a few seconds, he took off his sunglasses.

"I know you're worried about me."

Bai Zhu immediately frowned.

"Don't flatter yourself."

"But I'm also a professional Hunter."

Milluki slapped his terminal onto a crate, then immediately began stroking it in distress the next second.

"I'm not someone who can only hide behind a computer. If I don't even dare to come on an adventure like this, why did I get a Hunter License? To stick it on my computer case?"

Bai Zhu choked.

That sounded unexpectedly serious, making it hard for him to curse at him for a moment.

Seeing that Bai Zhu did not respond, Milluki regained his momentum.

"Besides, I brought equipment, personnel, backup power, three encrypted communication systems, and I even bribed the Mingbo military's logistics department. How long can that shitty temporary system of your Hunter Association last?