285: Touch Her, and You're Slapping My Face...

Naoko wasn't angry at all. With a mischievous smile, she summoned her Black Soul familiar, which carried her toward another floating corpse island.

As she flew out of the island where Orson was, the message about the area exceeding the player limit vanished, and a blue light surrounded the current region. The interface now displayed "1/1 Seat", and the task progress was at 0%.

"Let's kill her first, then we can discuss who takes the seat!"

"Players from UJ District, get lost!"

However, before Naoko could land, gunmen from the Maple Nation district immediately launched an attack. Countless magic-powered bullets rained down on her.

"I'm so scared! Please don't kill me, okay? I'll let you!" Naoko's face turned pale as she screamed in panic. The Black Soul familiar spun and chose not to land.

"UJ women are born to be cheap, they should be enslaved by us!"