Chapter 157: Spaceship Battle Royale, Fierce Lady Fu Shocks the Star Ocean! [6k]

On the day Bai Fu defeated Mossen, the video of her manually dismantling a small combat suit had already gone viral in the gaming community.

Pure violence, pure dominance, every frame of the video was stirring the hearts of those players who sought “combat, excitement!”

Players streaming into the video either admired Bai Fu’s prowess or fiercely envied and resented the Digging Maid and others.

Of course, alongside these comments, the daily rants of the Fu Sect members were also inevitable.

【FuFu got a new skin, this new skin, wow, I’m done】

【Ah, FuFu kicked away the lunch box, pick it up, who can pick it up for me? I’d pay a high price for it】

【Little glutton】

Taking advantage of this momentum, the Digging Maid released a series of videos. On the first day, she talked about the plight of the Ulysses people, on the second day, she detailed how Bai Fu captured other slave traders, and on the third day, she explained that Bai Fu planned to sell these slave traders as slaves.

Her step-by-step approach to gradually raise expectations and then explode with impact directly boosted Bai Fu’s popularity again. After the various main quests on the initial planets began to unfold in version 1.3, she successfully rose to the top of the community’s popularity list from among many discussions related to the main quest.

For a while, phrases like 【Star Ocean Bodhisattva】 and 【The chaotic Star Ocean is cold as ice, only FuFu warms the heart】 spread widely in the community.

【FuFu is truly kind-hearted. While other NPCs are trying to exploit us, she not only gives us benefits but is also generous in helping weaker NPCs】

【That’s why they call her Big Bai Fu, big means a large heart, white means a pure soul!】

【When will FuFu Bodhisattva come to save us here? We also need your benefits】

Seeing the video, Bai Fu laughed.

Save?

Yes, indeed, save!

No matter what, she could only crave the players’ experience and money. Even if she went all out, at most she would make players shout “no more experience left” and “wallet, already empty.” And afterward, she would get a bunch of “nutrients” from the game developers to help players recover their vitality.

A succubus who pursued sustainability was far better than those who exploited ruthlessly.

Amidst praise and envy, Bai Fu noticed that some players from other beginner planets voluntarily took on the role of guides.

They tried to calculate the distance between their planet and Ulysses, and some players messaged the Digging Maid, hoping she could help them obtain a schematic for a long-range signal emitter so they could use it to guide FuFu to “save” them.

Alright, alright, they have learned to move on their own already!

Bai Fu shook her head regretfully.

Even if these players really calculated the specific location of their beginner planets in the Star Ocean now, she wouldn’t rush over immediately.

After arresting four teams of slave traders in a row, she now had five small spaceships, two of which were severely damaged and unable to perform warp flights, but the remaining three were still in good condition. If she used these three ships to pick up players, each trip could easily accommodate over a thousand people.

However, there was a potential risk involved: these small spaceships had weak defenses. In the dark domain, if they encountered spatial distortions or other dangers carelessly, they might end up shipwrecked and losing lives.

“I must get a higher-grade spaceship before setting off.”

Bai Fu closed the community forum.

At this moment, nearby, Wei Ke was teaching Anya how to cultivate his mental secret scrolls.

“My secret is simple: imagine a mental world to hone yourself. There’s no particular requirement for this mental world, but to achieve better results, it’s best to create one where you feel pain and then burst forth from it.”

Anya nodded thoughtfully.

A world where she feels pain?

Since FuFu Boss took off, she seemed to be living happily, except for the only thing that troubled her: Yulia joining her and FuFu Boss’s family.

Damn Yulia always finds excuses to experiment on FuFu Boss, although she doesn’t know what they do, every time after the experiments, FuFu Boss is completely exhausted, which breaks her heart.

Ever since the establishment of the Silent Courtyard, when has FuFu Boss ever suffered such losses? It’s all because of that bad woman Yulia!

She decided.

“I’ll create a world full of Yulias. Once I break all of them, I’ll become the number one sauce under FuFu Boss!”

Anya nodded excitedly.

Yulia, walking over from afar, looked at her with confusion: “What’s wrong with her?”

Bai Fu said: “Maybe she had some insights during spiritual cultivation. Is there anything you need?”

Yulia replied: “The Dark Moon Eye you left behind has reacted.”

Bai Fu and Wei Ke stood up simultaneously.

When they first arrived at Ulysses, Wei Ke suspected that someone inside was secretly colluding with the slave traders. Therefore, Bai Fu secretly stuck Dark Moon Eye prayer cards in the homes of the Ulysses people who could contact the outside world.

“Who is it?” Wei Ke clenched his fists.

Yulia said: “The city administrator. Just now, he received a message from a slave trader threatening to expose his betrayal. So he revealed everything that happened recently. The slave trader said they would arrive soon to surprise us and destroy us with their ship cannons.”

Wei Ke’s face turned pale. Although he had considered the possibility that the administrator might be a traitor, seeing the answer in front of him made him feel like his heart was being cut by a knife.

The administrator was someone who had cared for him after his father passed away. Why would he conspire with those slave traders?

Bai Fu patted his shoulder and turned to Yulia: “Since the slave trader wants to surprise us and destroy us, we’ll return the favor!”

She immediately gathered all the players and told them her plan.

Her plan was straightforward.

Isn’t it just ship cannon bombardment? You bomb me, I bomb you. Let’s see whose ship is harder!

Although the two damaged spaceships couldn’t perform warp flights, after the mechanical engineer players did some minor repairs, they could still engage in artillery battles or boarding actions near low Earth orbit without any problem. She had Black Fu lead the players onto those two spaceships and immediately surround the slave trader’s ship once it arrived.

Two-sided cheese, if I don’t crush you, I’ll crush Yulia with my toes!

“What the—?!”

After hearing Bai Fu’s plan, all the players present were stunned at first, then they erupted in cheers, including the Digging Maid.

This was an exhilarating spaceship confrontation! Now that they had entered the Star Ocean from the beginner planets, who wouldn’t want to try this kind of operation?

Now, FuFu gave them the chance!

“FuFu is awesome!”

“FuFu rules the world, who agrees, who disagrees?”

“Damn, start a live stream, quick, start a live stream. I want to envy the hell out of other players, hahaha.”

Bai Fu was very satisfied with the players’ reaction. Repairing those two spaceships would cost a lot of money. Instead of letting them sit idle, she decided to use the high popularity to give players a thrill and give other players a reason to continue supporting her.

Want to fly a spaceship?

Then join Bai Fu’s Secret Garden! Not only can you fly a spaceship, but there are even more thrilling and fun things!

Indeed, this advertisement had an excellent effect.

When the players streaming into the live room heard that the Digging Maid and others were going to fly spaceships to attack the slave traders, they were all dumbfounded.

【Holy crap, you guys are playing this big?】

【No, seriously, how did you guys get so close to FuFu that you got the chance to fly a spaceship?】

【It started with the lunch box, then…】

【Damn, I’m still playing COD, and you guys are already playing Star Wars?】

Hehe, this is what it’s like to follow FuFu!

Flurry of crazy comments swept across the screen, and the two half-destroyed spaceships roared through the clouds, entering space to prepare for the upcoming battle.

…

“Boss, we should be able to reach the vicinity of Ulysses in about 10 minutes.”

On the Falling Leaf Forest spacecraft, a slave trader respectfully reported to the nearby tiger-headed man.

Brom, a notorious slave trader throughout the chaotic star path.

He became famous not because of his strength but because of his ruthless methods—using hand tearing, laser cutting, and pressurization to kill. He treated enemies like rabid dogs, biting them to death and retaliating against their families and friends.

His inhumane behavior earned him the nickname “The Desperado,” making him one of the symbols of chaos in the chaotic star path.

Brom licked his lips: “Get all weapons ready. As soon as we lock onto our target, launch an attack! A newly registered hunter is trying to block my path. I’ll blow her to pieces!”

Time flew swiftly. Ten minutes later, the Falling Leaf Forest’s warp engine shut down completely, the ship leaving the black domain formed by high-speed travel and heading toward the distant, tranquil blue planet.

Brom closed his eyes, crossed his arms, and tapped his right foot rhythmically.

Just as he hummed with excitement, several cries suddenly echoed through the ship: “Two unidentified ships are rapidly approaching!”

Brom opened his eyes wide: “Send a message asking for their identity. If they don’t respond, open fire immediately!”

“Yes!”

After a brief few seconds, the Falling Leaf Forest received a reply.

“How did they respond?”

The crew member standing at the control panel stammered: “It’s, it’s…”

“What is it? Say it!” Brom’s eyes widened.

The crew member could only muster the courage to answer: “They replied with ‘Holy shit, motherfucker.’”

“???”

Brom was bewildered, but then an overwhelming killing intent surged from within him.

“Insolent fools, destroy them!”

All sorts of weapons on the Falling Leaf Forest were activated immediately. However, before the slave traders could initiate their attack, the two approaching ships had already taken the initiative.

Fire!

Laser cannons, multi-barrel kinetic cannons, space torpedoes, mid-range missiles… Whatever weapons were available on the ships, the players controlling them launched them without hesitation. They showed no intention of conserving ammunition or energy.

Hell no!

Before ascending, FuFu had already stated that as long as they could destroy the approaching slave traders’ ships, they could do whatever they wanted with the two ships. Since they weren’t good ships anyway, destroying them didn’t matter.

In the silent vacuum, dazzling light filled the central screen of the Falling Leaf Forest.

The next second, the energy shields deployed around the ship began to tremble violently under the impact of the laser cannons, and alarms started flashing red lights inside the ship.

“Shields at 99.3%, shields…”

The piercing sound pushed Brom, who already had a bad temper, to the brink of madness.

“Damn it, return fire!”

Three ships engaged in a close-quarters cannon battle in the starry sky. The slave traders were veterans, and despite the surprise attack, they managed to choose whether to use laser cannons to deplete the energy shields or employ mid-range missiles and kinetic cannons to damage the enemy ships’ armor with ease. The players, however, were not so composed; this was their first time actively controlling spaceships in combat. Even with AI assistance, coordinating attacks between two ships revealed numerous flaws.

“The left armor has been hit by a kinetic cannon, durability dropped by 1/10!”

“Damn, this is making me dizzy.”

The players inside the ship kept shouting, causing laughter in the live stream. But no one worried that the Digging Maid and her team would lose this fight, as remote bombardment was merely a tactic to distract the Falling Leaf Forest. The true ace move was to ram the ships directly.

“What if they collide? If the armor shatters, can you still flip the tables?”

Ordinary A-rank superhumans had no chance of survival if thrown into space, not everyone could be like Kaz.

Bai Fu watching the live stream was delighted.

Slave traders were known for their ruthless and emotionless nature, but in her eyes, this ruthlessness was laughable when placed in front of players.

What ruthlessness?

Today, FuFu would show you what true ruthlessness looks like!

Brom clearly hadn’t realized the impending danger, even though he had noticed the players’ ships rapidly approaching. Continuous hits from kinetic cannons bolstered his confidence.

“Damn, dare to ambush me? Watch me blow you up. Increase the firepower, hahaha…”

Suddenly, Brom’s expression froze. He realized that the ship on the left wasn’t dodging the torpedoes but was charging straight at the Falling Leaf Forest.

The torpedo exploded, illuminating the stars, but something felt off.

He rushed to the radar display, and sure enough, the hit ship continued its incredible speed towards the Falling Leaf Forest.

“Move, quickly!”

“Boss, we can’t move. Another missile from the other ship is blocking our way!”

Brom was shocked. He could already sense what was about to happen.

Is this normal space combat? You haven’t even reached desperation yet, and you’re launching a desperate charge at first sight. Are your lives not worth anything?

“Quickly, contact the enemy ship. Contact that hunter named Silver Moon. I want to talk to her!”

Brom was desperate.

He was ruthless to others, but he valued his own life above all else.

Beep beep beep—

After a busy tone, a blue hologram appeared in the center of the cockpit. It was a black-haired girl sitting in a chair, her legs crossed, hands resting on her chin.

Brom didn’t have time to examine the girl’s appearance. He hurriedly said: “Silver Moon, right? Maybe we have a misunderstanding. Let’s both take a step back and cease hostilities. I admit I was wrong first. I’ll compensate you an extra 10,000 credit points for the ship repair fees!”

Black Fu’s shoes swayed lightly: “Someone told me your nickname is Desperado, known for being ruthless and heartless. Once you have an enemy, you’ll do anything to kill them.”

Brom forced a smile: “Those are just titles given by outsiders. I…”

“Coincidentally,” Black Fu interrupted, “I’m quite vengeful too. You said you’d blow me up when I least expected it. To avoid any delays, I’ve decided to blow you up now.”

These words made Brom’s hair stand on end.

“You…”

“Instead of cursing me, look at the screen.”

Damn it.

Brom waved his hand to cut off the communication, and screams echoed throughout the ship.

“We’re going to collide, we’re going to collide!”

Brom was drenched in sweat, panicking. He wanted to seek help, but even if he managed to contact reinforcements, he’d be a floating corpse by the time they arrived.

He felt unprecedented regret. How did he provoke a madwoman like Silver Moon?

“I can’t die!”

Brom quickly ran towards the spacecraft storage at the rear of the ship. Many of his subordinates shared the same idea, and he punched them away one by one.

But before he could run far, the player-controlled ship crashed into them.

Boom!

A sharp explosion instantly engulfed the entire ship, violent vibrations making it hard for Brom to control his body. When he finally managed to stabilize himself, the ship was uncontrollably exploding in a chain reaction.

From start to finish, from the cockpit to the power room, from armor to custom glass, the flames consumed everything. Many slave traders who were screaming moments ago were instantly incinerated into charcoal by the intense heat.

Brom desperately dodged, barely avoiding the initial explosions caused by the collision thanks to his A-rank abilities.

Mutual destruction, truly mutual destruction. Who plays like this normally?

He frantically contacted Black Fu, repeatedly calling until she finally answered after more than ten attempts.

“Spare me, I’ll give you whatever you want!”

Black Fu remained silent, her eyes fixed intently on Brom, as if watching a circus act.

Brom completely broke down, roaring in anger: “Come, if you have the guts, come and kill me yourself!”

To his surprise, Black Fu suddenly stood up and put her shoes back on.

“Since you wish for me to come and kill you, I shall fulfill your wish.”

She wanted to earn experience by killing.

The other ship quickly approached the crippled Falling Leaf Forest. As it neared, Black Fu jumped onto the Falling Leaf Forest via the emergency exit. Seeing the girl before her, Brom froze. Suddenly, a massive spirit blast sent him flying.

In terms of strength, Brom was between Mossen and Mossen in armor. Recently, Bai Fu had instantly killed Mossen in armor, so Black Fu naturally found it easy to defeat Brom.

This was sheer brutality!

Watching Brom being blasted around by the spirit explosion, the surviving slave traders on the ship scrambled to get away from Black Fu, the terrifying woman.

Finally, a lucky one found a functional fighter jet and quickly jumped in, zooming away.

“FuFu, should we shoot down that fighter jet?” the Digging Maid asked immediately.

Black Fu stepped on Brom’s face: “No need. Better if he spreads the word, so some clueless slave traders won’t keep bothering me.”

Though slave traders could catch people to sell, constantly dealing with them left her no time for other activities.

The Digging Maid nodded, sparing the targeted fighter jet.

The slave trader in the fighter jet was still in shock, pressing the accelerator furiously while urgently contacting other slave traders for help.

Fighter jets couldn’t go far without rescue. Without someone to save him, he would eventually die.

But the situation was entirely unexpected. Even if he offered his entire fortune, no slave trader dared to take on the job to rescue him.

“I think you’re trying to get me killed. Who would dare save you under that madman’s hand? Get lost!”

After being rejected over a dozen times, the slave trader in the fighter jet fell into unprecedented despair. He stared at his hands for a whole minute before finally slashing his own throat. Since he was going to die anyway, he preferred suicide over falling into that devil-like woman’s hands.

…

One sortie, losing a ship, completely defeating a group of slave traders in a direct space cannon battle.

This achievement caused players in the Star Ocean and the community to cheer loudly. Unlike the players, the slave traders in the chaotic star path and others who received the news began to panic.

Without hesitation, they flew spaceships to create chaos. It was known that even S-class superhumans would face serious consequences if caught unprepared by such an attack.

They say Brom is ruthless, but compared to that ultra-ruthless woman, he doesn’t even deserve to lick her boots.

Within half a day, most evil organizations and villains active in the chaotic star path remembered Bai Fu’s nickname—

Silver Moon!

Such discussions brought Bai Fu the most direct change: she officially initiated reputation gain in the Sea Lion Galaxy System, and her reputation skyrocketed to 100 points.

“She won’t stay on Ulysses, right?”

“I don’t think so. The Ulysses people can’t afford to hire her for long.”

Hehe, not only am I not planning to leave, but I’m also preparing to enter the chaotic star path to cause trouble!

Whether selling those slave traders or investigating the Singularity Company targeting the Ulysses people, she would inevitably have to venture into the chaotic star path. Thus, as soon as Black Fu returned, Bai Fu began planning her next moves. She wanted to take advantage of her reputation as a ruthless figure to gain as much benefit as possible and enhance her strength.

With her current strength, she could basically defend herself in the Sea Lion Galaxy System, but if Singularity Company brought in an S-class superhuman, she would have to abandon the Ulysses star, where her affinity and reputation were already extremely high.

Bai Fu didn’t want to be passive. She decided to take the initiative, looking for opportunities to strike Singularity Company hard.

If she could obtain a high-grade spaceship from Singularity Company, she could return to the Source Star and bring more players to work for her. Currently, the number of players was insufficient, limiting her usage significantly.

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