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

On the road to the Bagalos Sanctuary, the army of Genetic Primordial was still entangled with the ambushing troops arranged by the Truth Society.


When they were first ambushed, Genetic Primordial took a heavy hit, and several of the lead vehicles got blown up.


However, Commander Basque was no ordinary man. He did not let the high expectations of him be in vain. He quickly calmed down from his rage and began commanding the military and the Intelligence Bureau to counterattack.


In terms of individual soldier quality, there wasn't much difference between Genetic Primordial and the Truth Society, but in terms of battlefield cooperation, Genetic Primordial, having fought many Great Battles, was somewhat stronger.


Therefore, despite the Truth Society having the advantage of ambush, as time went by, the situation gradually returned to a stalemate.


The sound of exploding shells mixed with gunfire, composing a deadly song on the battlefield.


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