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Chapter 413 Return to Silver City

Tifa was sitting quietly waiting at the door of the work hut in the basement.

"Meow"!
Tifa closed the door, picked up the black cat and immediately dropped it, wiping the few footprints left by the black cat on her work clothes.

Dachun was speechless! But he was honest enough not to pretend to be so disgusted.

"Ms. Tifa, that lady gave the black cat the ability to transform—"

Tifa said calmly, "I know, you know too. So, you know it, right?"

Dachun sweated: "I know, it's absolutely confidential!"

Tifa took out a necklace-like object and tied it around the black cat's neck. "This looks like a necklace, but it's actually made up of a space bag, a Horcrux bag, two bank cards and an ID card that I modified, a jammer to disrupt enemy perception magic and surveillance machines, and a suicide bomb. The bank card has a 100 million credit limit, which will be automatically deducted when you take the main city's teleportation array. You can also buy some food, so money is not a problem. However, you must transform into a human form, and you don't have to speak. Just be mute. Tom, do you understand?"

"Meow!"

"You're not allowed to meow either."

"Woo!"

Dachun was shocked. "Wow, bank cards can be modified!" The key point is, she donated 100 million! It's not comparable to the billion that Valrhona gave me, but it's still incredible!

Dachun asked hurriedly, "What is a Horcrux bag?"

Tifa pointed to a glass-like sphere in the necklace. "This is it. All the equipment you can obtain in spirit form is called a Horcrux. There are some Horcruxes you can't equip, but you can put them in this bead."

So that's how it is. So Mina's sprayer should actually be called a Horcrux. The magic gold I obtained from defeating the tree spirit in the southern canyon village is also a Horcrux.

Dachun asked again: "What is a suicide bomb?"

Tifa pointed at a few red beads and a red string surrounding the necklace. "This is it. If this necklace falls, it will very likely expose my identity. So if it falls, it will explode. So don't drop it—Tom, understand?"

"Woo!"

Wow, this Tifa is also very good.

Tifa added, "Also, you absolutely cannot go to Oak City. There are many powerful Nightmares there. Jewel City also has many powerful mages, so I don't recommend going there for now. I suggest going to Silver City first."

Dachun: "I understand!"

Tifa said, "Well, Tom, try transforming."

The next moment, black light floated all over the black cat, and a short and thin old man in a black robe appeared. The necklace was hanging low-key in his black collar hood.

Uh...it's really an old cat, and the person it transformed into is also an old man. This image is good, suitable for sleeping on the street and begging. But the feminine face doesn't seem so...Yes, it has lost its bell, it is an old man! Oh, too pitiful...

Tifa nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad. But the transformation won't last too long, so you must immediately find a dark corner and return to your cat form to hide. Well, let's go."

The scene changed, and the old cat was directly teleported into the shadows of a dark alley near the square. The sound of the police car exploding could still be heard nearby.

Yes, the teleportation location is also very particular.

So Tom walked towards the teleportation array with steady and elegant steps. It was simply a model's catwalk. He felt a little outstanding and dazzling. What should he do?
Entering the teleportation array and teleporting to Silver City, Dachun returned to the bustling Silver Square.

I have to say, I suddenly have a feeling of returning home in glory. I wonder what Remia is doing now?

The next moment, Tom looked around and hurried to the alleys around the square.

Dachun was also on high alert. After all, he had seen the full range of surveillance provided by the Ten Lords. The darker the corner, the more closely monitored it was. He absolutely couldn't let himself be monitored the moment he transformed, even if Tom was equipped with a surveillance jammer.

But soon, Dachun noticed that Tom's figure was gradually fading in the crowd. Before he even entered the street, he had already blended in with the crowd and become invisible, without anyone noticing. By the time he entered the shadows of the alley, he had already transformed into an invisible cat with a silky smoothness, and jumped lightly onto the wall.

Its stealth skills simply made Dachun amazed! Maybe this wasn't stealth, but phase shift?

Then it’s time to check the first target person according to the mission information given by Moore.

Just when Dachun took out the city map to check the coordinates, the black cat suddenly jumped onto a second-floor kitchen with the window open. A fat man was frying fish in a pan, and some fried fish were placed in a basket next to the pan to drain the oil.

What the hell are you doing?

Before Dachun could stop it, the black cat took advantage of the moment when the fat man turned his head and grabbed a fish!

Damn, you can be invisible, but can fish?

Hmm, where's the fish? It's in a space bag!? Holy crap!

Dachun sighed, "Tom, you can't take such risks in the future."

"Woo!"

Well, Tifa really isn't a cat lover, otherwise she wouldn't have stopped there by just feeding them a few more times. Perhaps she's also practicing her principle of not adopting...

……

At this time, Metatron is monitoring attacks on biker gang assets throughout the city.

Metatron was very dissatisfied. Nearly a thousand Red Names had been captured, but the destructive effect was limited, even less effective than the Tata Consortium's siege of the Earl's Palace from Black Iron City.

Ultimately, Bronze City lacks a large player organization like Tata, and it can't mobilize hundreds of thousands of people for a siege at the same low cost as them. However, there's still hope. The biker gangs are at odds with some small and medium-sized gangs. If the biker gangs' losses reach a certain threshold, it's possible these smaller gangs will take action, impersonating the Pirate King. As long as the city's gangs respond, more and more pirate forces will accept the offer.

Sure enough, a subordinate team member reported: "Sir, there is a slum gang called the Rusty Pliers Gang who are willing to take action!"

Metatron became excited: "How strong are these guys?"

The subordinate was a little embarrassed: "They are all old, weak, women, children, young and middle-aged people, and even the disabled. There are only about 300 people in total. It's better to call it a refugee camp than a gang."

Metatron was stunned: "How dare such a weak gang challenge the Biker Gang?"

"Then sir, do you want to refuse?"

Metatron was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses: "That's great. You go contact them, show me the live broadcast, and also send me the information they provided."

"Sir, this gang is too small and we don't have any information."

Metatron was really interested: "Then let's find out their historical information on the spot."

"I'll head to the slums right away."

Although this subordinate team member is ranked 300th in the world, he is also a mission master in Bronze City. Both his reputation and connections in the city are enough to act on his behalf at the bottom level.

Metatron was in a good mood and switched back to the factory where Dachun was, wanting to see how Dachun, who had been hungry for two meals, would deal with the task.

At a glance, Dachun suddenly fell asleep on the machine and logged off!

Metatron couldn't believe it but couldn't help laughing. He immediately replayed the surveillance video to see when he went offline.

I saw it, just ten minutes ago, Dachun wiped it a few times, then lay on the machine and continued to twist it a few times with his apron, but it didn't have the magic of triggering the foam like last time!

Did you think you could last until dinner by logging off? You're overthinking it! Metatron instantly charged Dachun with a new crime of slacking off. He'd starve him for three meals and see if he'd survive!
Then, the live broadcast interface of the subordinate team members was sent over.

Metatron leisurely surveyed the gang's base, which was indeed a typical abandoned factory slum. The recyclables piled up in one corner of the factory were worthless scraps, a testament to their weakness.

The subordinate team members saw an old man in charge and asked: "Are you the elder? Where is the gang leader?"

The old man shook his head. "The gang leader was thrown into prison as a serious criminal ten years ago and can't get out. It must have been the bald guy who framed him. Now I have the final say. This is why I am willing to deal with the bald guy!"

The team immediately tried to get information: "It's not polite, but I want to ask, with Big Baldy's strength, why would he need to use judicial force to deal with your gang? Shouldn't he just beat him into submission?"

The old man said, "The bald head from ten years ago is nothing!"

The team member asked, "Then how will you deal with this with your gang's current strength?"

The old man said, "Just give me money."

The team member shook his head: "If you don't have the ability, I will suspect that you are defrauding funds."

The old man said coldly: "Are you sure you want to know?"

"I have to know."

The old man pulled out a few worn-out documents and licenses and said coldly, "Do you think we can just live in this abandoned factory? Back then, I was the director of this factory! Our equipment and goods were sold well in five cities. I know a lot of noble bosses and captains, and I'll help you get the people you can't reach!"

It's like finding a treasure in a garbage dump!
Metatron was ecstatic and immediately gave the order behind the scenes: "Deal!"

Team member: "Deal!"

The old man shook his head and made a tenfold gesture: "Since you already know my identity, then my price is not this!"

The team members were anxious: "How can there be such a rule!"

The old man said in a deep voice, "I told you, if you can't call someone, I'll do it for you! It's not that I want so much money from you, but I'll use your money to help you do things!"

The team member was embarrassed: "I don't have so much cash..."

Metatron gritted his teeth and said, "Mortgage one of my houses..."

……

Now Dachun has found his first target.

A drunk sailor-like man in a tavern, talking incoherently. The description on the mission screenshot is that he is a bankrupt captain who spends his days drinking.

The reason I chose him first is because it's daytime now and the other patients might not be asleep, making it inconvenient to enter. He's in a drunken state, which is perfect for me, and drunks are also the easiest to invade.

But the trouble is, drunk people's minds are very confused. So when the Pirate King's evil spirit took over his body, Ailian's first reaction was to drink.

However, if we just spend an afternoon and try our best to deal with this drunkard and let Mina develop again, we might be able to buy her wholesale quickly by the evening.

So the black cat quietly hid under the kitchen chimney on the roof of the tavern. Even if its invisibility was seen through, the blackened chimney could still provide a layer of cover for the black cat.

Then Dachun and Mina wrapped in spray quietly entered the tavern and sneaked in!
The scene changed, and he suddenly appeared in a shaking cabin, with lightning, thunder, and huge waves outside.

(End of this chapter)