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"We're surrounded." Hanno smiled as he looked at the scene displayed on the screen outside the Starship. Just when he was feeling bored, someone had come to help them pass the time.
Elder Brother Li and the others used their Divine Sense to scan the situation outside, and it became clear at a glance.
"Looks like an acquaintance," Jia Qianjun chuckled upon seeing Caster. "I thought he could hold out longer, but here he is waiting for us."
Long Wenwen remarked, "The people around him are all filled with hostility and bloodlust; they must have taken many lives."
Hanno speculated, "Could these people be the so-called interstellar pirates?"
Long Wenwen nodded. "It's very likely."
Hanno asked eagerly, "So, how should we play with them? Should we pretend to be defeated and let them capture us, or should I just use my beloved warship to smash them?"
Elder Brother Li replied, "This Starship is your favorite. Do you really want those kinds of people to come in and wreak havoc?"
"Not at all," Hanno shook his head. "Letting them in would dirty my Starship. Forget playing around; let's just take them down. These interstellar pirates must have blood on their hands; they deserve to be sent to the underworld."
Losing interest in playing games, Hanno directly ordered the Starship to retaliate against the enemies. Meanwhile, Caster's gaze was fixed intently on the seemingly low-grade and shabby Starship on the screen. The cultivation techniques were now mine! The thought that profound cultivation methods were in the hands of someone from a lower civilization made Caster feel like a precious gem was being wasted. If he had mastered such a Cultivation Method, wouldn't he already be a saint-level or even god-level expert by now?
"Caster, you actually want to rob a low-level civilization's ship? What could they possibly have that interests you? Just so you know, I want half," said Amor, the leader of the interstellar pirates, as he approached with greed in his eyes.
A cold glint flashed in Caster's eyes. "Amor, I already paid you before hiring you."
Amor chuckled slyly. "So what? Don't forget we're interstellar pirates; if we want something, we take it."
Caster sneered. "You think you can take something from me? You don't have what it takes."
Amor returned the sneer. "I know you're a master-level expert, but I'm no pushover either. I'm a level fourteen expert myself, and with my subordinates, if we wanted to kill you, even a master like you wouldn't stand a chance."
This is the greatest reliance of the Amor Pirate Crew. Masters above the level of Grandmaster are few in number throughout the Diamond Star System. Those at level fourteen are already considered high-level experts, and he has many subordinates above level ten. The overall strength of the crew ranks first among all pirate groups, and even the military forces of the star system dare not provoke them lightly. Only experts above the Grandmaster level could hope to severely injure or eliminate them. However, how could such powerful individuals be easily dispatched just to eliminate a single pirate crew?
"Caster: 'Looking for death!'"
The aura emanating from him overwhelmed Amor, forcing him to the ground.
"You, you..." Amor stared at Caster in shock. "You're not just a Master-level expert?"
Caster smirked, revealing a proud and malicious smile. "Of course not."
Caster was already a Grandmaster-level expert, but he had kept this hidden to play the part of a pig to eat a tiger, all in preparation for the current situation and for killing and plundering...
"Don't try to play tricks on me; otherwise, I won't hesitate to wipe out your entire pirate crew."
"Yes, I understand." Amor lowered his head. As a prominent pirate leader, he understood the importance of being flexible.
"Since you understand, let's get moving quickly. Leave no one alive on that Starship," Caster commanded arrogantly.
Amor replied, "Don't worry; it's just a low-level Starship from a primitive civilization. We'll soon be able to cripple and capture it."
Boasting too much can lead to being slapped in the face, and here was a perfect example. Both Amor and Caster were concerned that their overwhelming firepower might accidentally turn Hanno and his companions' Starship into rubble, so they used the lowest-grade weapons on their pirate ship to attack the Starship. The result was merely a tickle; they didn't inflict any damage at all.
"It seems this Fifth-Level Civilization has some skill," Amor remarked with admiration but remained unconcerned as he ordered his subordinates to switch to mid-level weapons. A flash of electricity struck out, yet the Starship remained unscathed—not even a chip of paint came off.
Amor's expression darkened as he ordered an attack with the strongest weapons equipped on their pirate ship. The outcome remained unchanged.
With a grim expression, Amor asked Caster, "Are you sure this is just a Starship from a Fifth-Level Civilization?"
Caster's face was even darker than Amor's. "It is indeed from a Fifth-Level Civilization; I just registered them. However—"
"What do you mean?" Amor pressed.
Caster replied, "There's an Emperor-Level Expert on the Starship. Those attacks just now were likely mitigated by that Emperor-Level Expert."
"An Emperor-Level Expert?" Amor glared at Caster, his expression fierce. "You actually want me to provoke an Emperor-Level Expert?"
"So what? It's just a local Emperor-Level Expert. No one in the stars even knows she exists. If she dies, she dies," Caster scoffed.
Amor laughed in anger. "The power of an Emperor-Level Expert is not something someone like me, a mere Fourteenth Level, or you, a Master Level, can provoke. The two of us combined with all my subordinates still wouldn't stand a chance against her."
"Don't forget we have powerful weaponry. No matter how strong that Emperor-Level Expert is, she can't withstand the might of our elite fighters and Tenth-Level Civilization weapons. She just blocked three attacks for the Starship; she should be at a loss now. Who knows how many more she can block? Tell your subordinates to keep attacking," Caster said fiercely.
"You madman!" Amor cursed at Caster, yet he still ordered his men to continue attacking the Starship. At this point, they had already offended that Emperor-Level Expert, so they might as well go all out and kill her. Otherwise, if she managed to escape, their pirate crew would face annihilation.
However, their optimistic thoughts were shattered by reality; after more than ten minutes of continuous attacks, the Starship showed no signs of damage. Both Caster and Amor's faces darkened as they grew increasingly serious.
"That Emperor-Level Expert is incredibly powerful; she's held out for this long?" Amor asked Caster. "Are you sure she's just an Emperor-Level Expert?"
"Do you think she's still a Saint-Level Expert?" Caster's expression was filled with rage. "There are only three Saint-Level Experts in the All Diamond Star System. Do you really think someone from a local area could be stronger than our Tenth-Level Civilization?"
No way, absolutely not. She couldn't possibly be a Saint-Level Expert, Caster reassured himself inwardly.
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