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"Brother Changwei, fight with confidence, I'm here for you." Jin Wuyou's spiritual energy surrounded Yin Wen Changwei, but it didn't hinder his offensive movements.

"Uh...do we really have to fight?" Fu Hong hesitated.

No matter how wealthy the Fu family is, they wouldn't dare to confront the Huan'an Empire head-on like this.

"If you don't want to fight, stay away and don't get caught in the crossfire."

Everyone has their own concerns, and Jin Wuyou doesn't ask for their help, as long as they don't get in his way.

Fu Hong took a step back.

His arrogance outside is entirely due to his family's power; when necessary, family honor is also something he must consider.

He turned on his personal computer and quickly contacted his father, whose chat interface only showed transfer information.

Jin Wuyou flew upwards and stood next to Yin Wenchangwei, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Gentlemen of the Huan'an Empire, I would like to ask, in what capacity are you taking this action?"

"If we are acting as members of the Huan'an royal family, then today's struggle is not just about you and me, but also involves the Silver Moon Empire and the Alliance. Are you going to declare war on both the Silver Moon Empire and the Alliance at the same time?"

Jin Wuyou looked around and, seeing the cameras beside them, asked loudly.

“Miss Jin, you are too kind. This is a hunting operation. All our actions represent only ourselves. In the rules of hunting operations, there is never a rule that hunters cannot attack each other. Once you enter the hunting grounds, life and death are irrelevant.”

From the opposite group, the older man stepped forward.

"What a fine example of 'regardless of life or death'!"

"If either of our sides is killed today, the forces behind them will not be held accountable, is that right?"

Jin Wuyou's lips curled slightly, his eyes held an icy glint, showing no fear in the face of the growing number of Huan'an royal family members.

"Yes!"

The representative of the Huan'an royal family gritted his teeth and spoke. They could torture Yin Wenchangwei without any scruples, but they still harbored some thoughts of trying to win over Jin Wuyou.

No one expected that a girl whose main ability is to provide support would be so tough.

No wonder they are.

This is a good opportunity to acquire her and make a deal with the Silvermoon Empire and the Alliance.

"Okay, come on then."

Jin Wuyou stretched out her hand and grasped the blue longsword in her grasp.

More and more dark clouds gathered in the sky.

After a loud bang, dark purple lightning fell from the sky.

The man, who had already been brutally beaten by Yin Wenchangwei, was accidentally hit again and fell to the ground.

Electricity also erupted from Jin Wuyou's body.

Her body was covered in purple armor, and she held a long sword, which flew out like a ray of light.

The sword light was like dense threads, which wove into a net in the sky in the blink of an eye, leaving no place to hide.

Jin Wuyou's target is the royal representative who said that life and death are irrelevant.

Just before her sword light arrived, the man pulled someone next to him to take the blow for him, and he himself was completely unharmed.

He tossed aside the lifeless man in his arms, and Jin Wuyou's longsword pierced right past the spot where the man's throat had been. Had the man reacted even a fraction slower, he would have been dead.

He dodged it and seized the opportunity to counterattack, raising his right hand and easily grabbing Jin Wuyou's blue longsword.

Jin Wuyou, having not undergone physical modification, is far less powerful than those who have.

Once he had the longsword in his grasp, it would be difficult to snatch it back.

Jin Wuyou and the man both smiled mockingly.

The silver part on the hilt of the blue longsword began to rotate.

Jin Wuyou grasped the silver part, and the distinctive sound of the thin blade cutting through the air rang out. Jin Wuyou pulled back, and the silver soft sword embedded in the center of the blue longsword was drawn out.

Jin Wuyou has always used only that blue longsword made of special materials in public.

Blue and silver are the most prestigious colors in the Silver Moon Empire, and everyone thought they were just decorations.

Unexpectedly, that was Jin Wuyou's other trump card.

"game over."

In the highest office of the Alliance Silvermoon branch, Fu Zhang, watching the live stream, smiled as he remotely tossed a piece of trash into the bin.

All the people saw were white lines flying around Jin Wuyou, while screams of agony from members of the Huan'an royal family could be heard.

Then the person clutched their neck and fell from the sky.

"The Four Elders!"

The royal entourage was shocked.

In the live stream, those who were interested immediately went back and slowed down Jin Wuyou's movements.

They could only see her movements clearly when the playback speed was turned down to the slowest setting.

The soft sword in her hand was like an obedient silver snake, bypassing all obstacles and precisely cutting through everything in her mind.

First, the tendons in the man's hands were cut, then his eyes, then his throat was slashed, and finally his heart was pierced.

So what if the body modification is complete? So what if you're wearing the most advanced mecha?

It remained as soft as tofu under Jin Wuyou's soft sword.

The moment the man fell, Jin Wuyou drew the blue sword from his hand.

"My sword is not easy to handle."

What just happened?! Isn't Jin Wuyou a support?!

[Wow, so fast! So amazing! I thought Fu Zhang only took her as his disciple because of her special abilities. I even thought the young lady probably didn't study seriously.]

It's not our fault, really; who would have thought that her blue longsword had a soft sword embedded in it?

Good heavens, so many people protect her! So many people support her! She has so many resources to enjoy! Why does she still have to endure the hardships of training! The person with the most reason not to be strong in the whole world has become strong, so what reason do you all have not to work hard?

Although not everyone, the vast majority of people still think that Jin Wuyou, the ultimate support character, should be a spoiled and weakling.

Her previous performance on the battlefield allowed everyone to comfort themselves that it was a normal manifestation of her SSS-level mental strength.

But those incredibly fast sword strikes just now were definitely not something someone who hadn't practiced could do.

【Ahhh!! Everyone, you've got the point wrong! She killed Huan Yu, the former Emperor Huan'an's younger brother and the fourth-ranked of the Sixteen Heroes of Huan'an!】

[Younger brother, the person upstairs made a typo; it should be "biological younger brother"?]

[An insider tells you, the characters are correct.]

【Oh? Tell me more!】

[We need to find a different place to say this, otherwise it won't get posted. The main concern now is what Wuyou and Changwei should do!]

"Do you know who you killed?" Taya was being supported by someone, her face showing a mixture of despair and fear.

"He himself said that he would not care about life or death."

"What? Now you want to discuss this again?"

Jin Wuyou remained standing in the air, his eyes showing no concern whatsoever.

A burst of golden, violent light descended from the palace.

Just as the golden light was about to hit Jin Wuyou, Yin Wenchangwei immediately stood in front of her.

"The former Emperor Huan'an personally intervened; Wuyou and I really have a lot of face to show for ourselves."

Yin Wenchangwei activated all his spiritual and bloodline power to block the attack from that person.

"Jin Wuyou! Do you know who he is?" The old man, dressed in gold, looked at the lifeless figure on the ground, his eyes filled with sorrow.

"He didn't introduce himself, how am I supposed to know who he is? Next time you have someone you care about, just write their identity clearly on your face, so that someone as ignorant as me won't not recognize them. He's the one who caused trouble, but in the end it looks like it's my fault."

Jin Wuyou didn't care about his image anymore, rolling his eyes one after another.