Refreshing Coke

Initially, Bai Fu only intended to farm the players' favor to survive, planning to leverage their power to deal with the NPCs that opposed her. 
However, she accidentally overdid it. 
From being the 'Players' Sturdiest Support' to 'The Lonely Guardian of the Frontier', and then to 'The First Saint in the Empire's Corrupt World'. 
Players took the initiative and elevated her to a divine status. 
In the third millennium of the Empire, a former Emperor, who requested anonymity, loudly complained during a newspaper interview. 
'Those immortals charged into the palace shouting about friendship and bonds, and forcibly placed the crown on the head of Bai Fu, this demon. Such a sin!' 
Bai Fu responded to the accusations with great indignation. 
'How am I a demon?
From the beginning, I have always advocated love and justice. 
Don't talk nonsense with your eyes wide open... 
It's also difficult for me. Sometimes, it's worth looking for the reason within oneself. 
Have you ever tried to be a good person over these years?
Why do the immortals only attack you and not me?'

When You Become an NPC That Might Die Any Moment in the Novice Village

While urgently decrypting data obtained from the Dark Web, Bai Fu casually strolled past the window of the hotel sponsored by Digging Girl and others.


She was certain that the movement she had caused just now had caught the attention of the assassins and spies lurking in the shadows,. Without any accidents, the new assassin was now watching her from a hidden spot, waiting for her to reveal the slightest flaw before jumping out to end her life.


Of course, all of this was Bai Fu's speculation. She couldn't be sure whether those assassins would dare to make a move, especially with the area around Lynn being locked down.


Not all assassins were like the Makarov Family, who would always find a way to complete a Task, even if the cost meant sacrificing themselves. Most assassins preferred to bail when things looked grim.


To an assassin, it was all about making money. If you lose your life, what good is the money?


Born in '49, I have already remembered you! [Trilogy request for follow-up read]