Published: March 2, 2025
"Are you satisfied?"
Hearing Wen Yu's voice, Grace gently nodded, her face still displaying a trace of disbelief and a hint of daze.
This task was classified as A-level in the mission release center! The danger level was red, requiring team operations, and it was not assigned to mercenary groups with fewer than 500 members.
To take on this task, it was only through their team leader's efforts, who had gathered several mercenary groups of similar sizes, pretending to be a large team, that they barely passed the assessment!
However, with one move!
For the strong man before her, an A-level task only required a single move.
"Sequence level..."
The words slipped from the red-haired woman's lips, a term that belonged to legends for Grace.
Then… Grace heard the man beside her scoff disdainfully.
"If you're satisfied, then lead the way quickly."
"Understood, my lord."
Grace's tone was soft as she slightly brushed her hair.
"In that direction!"
The woman beside her drew closer, her occasional light chatter and the rippling gaze in her eyes constantly revealing an aura of flirtation.
Though there was no scent—one couldn’t expect a mercenary to carry any fragrance—her delicate figure, youthful age, and deliberately seductive demeanor indeed stirred a man's desires.
A simple fact: this woman was tempting him, and as for her purpose…
There were too many reasons; Wen Yu had too much worth for a woman to set aside her dignity and body to please him.
Wen Yu was not resistant to this.
Love was undoubtedly a luxury for Wen Yu, and he could not afford the consequences—just refer to Qin Shiyuan regarding Qin Tian.
In this world, no one would play a "fair" duel with the enemy while adhering to hypocritical morals like not harming family!
With the aim of killing the enemy as a premise, methods and means did not matter, and the greatest weakness of the strong was undoubtedly the important "non-strong" people around them. Using emotions to bind opponents was a very simple and extremely effective tactic!
Moreover, some would cruelly stab their opponents in the back at the last moment of life—when facing certain defeat and death, to take a few of the opponent’s loved ones along to the grave was truly a wonderful thing…
But just playing around, there was absolutely no problem; Wen Yu was not a puritan.
Thus, when the woman's body drew near, Wen Yu felt no disgust; he merely shifted slightly to avoid Grace's enthusiasm.
"I have a task to attend to."
The woman's disappointed expression was unhidden, yet Wen Yu’s next words reignited hope in Grace.
"If you don’t mind, you can give me your contact number. Maybe we can have a drink after my task is done, what do you think?"
The sound of the woman's delicate laughter seemed to indicate the success of Wen Yu's flirtation, though the exchange of contact numbers was one-sided.
Wen Yu had no interest in receiving calls from a "stranger," preferring to avoid unrelated and messy matters.
Furthermore…
Wen Yu glanced at Grace; her physical quality, below 500 points, indicated that she was a very high-quality —not even at the peak of level 4, which was a very easy level for Wen Yu to satisfy.
Perhaps it could be a casual diversion? Certainly, Wen Yu preferred to treat it as a pure transaction.
You give, I return; after that, we have nothing to do with each other.
Perfect.
…
The giant dragon slowly descended in a concealed area outside New Delhi.
A city, of course, had its rules, and one of the important ones was "air traffic control"—after the apocalypse, there were not few professionals who could fly, let alone the battle pets of those professionals.
Moreover, since Wen Yu himself was an outsider and of the second sequence, while he did not fear trouble, it did not mean he was willing to attract it—walking instead of flying would reduce many unnecessary attentions.
Following Grace toward New Delhi, the speed of a level 4 professional was not fast but acceptable, and it didn't take long before the distant massive and sturdy city walls came into view.