Chapter 851 If everyone is afraid of me, why would you need to be afraid of anyone else?

The man in sunglasses is too arrogant.

Although he has recently devoured countless players in Silvercrown City, he believes his methods are clean and no one can uncover his true identity.

More importantly, he has absolute confidence in his own abilities!

In his view, the thrill of casually making 5000 million in pocket money by taking a stroll through the law enforcement department was incredibly exciting.

Even if he were recognized by the Enforcement Division, he was absolutely confident that he could use spatial markers to leave the area openly.

When meeting other members of the organization, it will be something to brag about.

"Lead the way, gentlemen." The man in sunglasses put his green sunglasses back on, put his hands in his pockets, and leisurely followed behind the law enforcement officer.

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High in the sky, inside the cockpit of the mecha.

Lin Hui narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the man in sunglasses leave with the law enforcement officer.

He had just scanned the guy with the [Combat Power Detector] and found that his strength was at the peak of the 8th rank!

Moreover, his divinity and physical strength values far exceed those of an ordinary peak 8th rank.

He is a highly skilled fighter.

"This Silver Crown City is truly a place where hidden talents abound. You can run into a powerful expert just by strolling around the streets," Lin Hui thought to himself.

However, he quickly sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him.

Lin Hui turned his head and saw Lan Wei biting her lower lip tightly, her face slightly pale.

At this moment, Lan Wei's gaze was fixed on the girl lying in a pool of blood, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

Although she didn't know the pink-haired girl, as a fellow psychic, witnessing her fellow human being slaughtered like animals in the street and even being used as a bounty, she couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow.

What made Lanwei even more uneasy was that she felt she was a potential threat.

According to the current laws of the Human Alliance, once one's identity as a psionicist is exposed, it will definitely attract a massive manhunt.

At that time, Lin Hui will inevitably be severely implicated...

"Boss..." Lan Wei lowered her head, her hands slightly clasped together, her eyes somewhat dim.

Lin Hui looked at her and said, "Don't overthink it."

Lan Wei raised her head, hesitating to speak: "But..."

"You mean to say that the Alliance and other top powers have many demigods, right?" Lin Hui chuckled, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"So what if you're a demigod?"

"They have demigods, and I'm constantly getting stronger too."

"As long as I become strong enough, strong enough that all the demigods and all the powers in this star system tremble in fear of me!"

"If everyone is afraid of me, why would you need to be afraid of anyone else?"

These words struck Lan Wei like a thunderbolt.

Lanwei stared blankly at the man in front of her.

At that moment, Lin Hui seemed to radiate light, instantly dispelling all the gloom and worries in her heart.

"Hmm..." Lan Wei's cheeks flushed slightly as she nodded emphatically.

"Let's go, it's time to get down to business." Lin Hui piloted his mech and continued flying towards the 36th District, where he had arranged to meet with Old Pete.

Along the way, the colossal buildings, dazzling neon lights, and holographic images of Silvercrown City possessed a sci-fi aesthetic, completely different from the style of Torres Star, which was filled with smoke and gunfire.

But at this moment, Lan Wei had no interest in appreciating the scenery at all. Her gaze kept drifting involuntarily to Lin Hui beside her, her eyes full of tenderness.

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Fifteen minutes later.

Silver Crown City, District 36.

Lin Hui piloted his mecha and arrived above the cargo warehouse at No. 66 Red Brick Street.

Instead of immediately removing his invisibility, he looked around from his vantage point.

This warehouse covers a vast area, and you can often see squads of fully armed players patrolling the surrounding area.

According to Old Pete, there are many small, independent warehouses here, specifically rented out to players to store their goods.

Soon, Lin Hui's gaze settled on the entrance to warehouse number 12.

A thin, elderly man with a goatee was anxiously rubbing his hands and pacing back and forth at the door.

It was Old Pete, the "downline" he met at Starfall Market.

However, standing next to old Pete was a boy with short brown hair and a nervous expression.

"Did you bring someone with you?"

Lin Hui raised an eyebrow.

To ensure safety, he did not reveal himself immediately. Instead, he silently maneuvered his mech to land less than five meters above the two of them, listening quietly to their conversation.

The brown-haired boy asked somewhat uneasily, "Grandpa, when is that big customer, that business partner you mentioned, coming?"

Old Pete patted the boy's hand reassuringly:

"It should be soon. Finn, listen to your grandfather, find a safe place to wait for me. The worst thing about this kind of transaction is having a third party present. If the big boss sees you here, it might get suspicious."

"But Grandpa, you brought so much money, what if the other party..." Finn said worriedly.

"Don't worry, this is the Marne family's property after all. There are special patrol teams here, so no one would dare to rob us openly. Grandpa will be fine." Old Pete nudged his grandson.

Finn glanced at the fully armed patrolling players in the distance and could only nod helplessly: "Grandpa, you must be careful. Call me immediately with your bracelet if anything happens!"

After saying that, the brown-haired boy left the warehouse entrance, looking back every few steps.

Watching his grandson's departing figure, old Pete's originally straight back instantly hunched over, and he let out a long sigh.

Those cloudy eyes were filled with weariness and worry.

Finn, a brown-haired boy, is his only grandson.

Finn will turn eighteen in a month.

This also means that Finn is about to face the brutal ranked dungeon.

Player Starfield is a unique instance where even natives have a chance to be selected as players.

Of course, the probability is very small.

The probability is only one in ten million.

But for most people, becoming a player is not a blessing, but a curse.

Becoming a player certainly offers the opportunity to awaken a specialization, to transcend social classes, and even to become a god.

However, the ladder dungeons are a battleground and a graveyard for countless newcomers!

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P.S.: One more chapter