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Yang Fei glared.

"Mad Blade is indeed your master, a master's kindness is as heavy as a mountain, why are you asking me instead?"

Qiao Bu was dumbfounded.

He signaled a secret talk with this fatty, but at the moment, this fatty was acting as if none of this concerned him, staying aloof.

What is this guy up to?

He carefully watched the fatty.

"I have been investigating openly and secretly for so many years, and I finally got some information about my master. Of course, I want to rescue him."

"But my cover has been blown, and trying to enter Doomsday Prison is incredibly difficult now."

Yang Fei snorted.

"In the end, you just want me to replace you, enter Doomsday Prison to find Mad Blade, right?"

Qiao Bu hadn't expected this fatty to be so perceptive and nodded repeatedly.

The fatty immediately stretched out his greedy hands.

"Alright, but there is no free lunch in this world, how much commission will you give me?"

Qiao Bu was taken aback; he hadn't thought about the issue of commission at all.

He hadn't expected the fatty, being a Spiritual Martial Arts Master, to be so greedy.

Yang Fei looked at Qiao Bu's troubled expression and snorted.

"If you don't have money, what are you even talking about? Isn't your master worth at least ten thousand Gold Coins to you?"

With that, he turned and started to walk away.

This immediately worried Qiao Bu, who quickly stopped the fatty.

"Fatty Master, please wait. How about this, I first transfer 5 million Gold Coins to you, and once you find my master, we can have a good talk."

Yang Fei's face blossomed into a proud smile.

"That's more like it; Mad Blade hasn't wasted his effort in accepting you as a disciple."

He said, pointing in the distance towards Moran.

"After I go to Doomsday Prison, this woman is entrusted to you."

"You must protect her carefully. If a single hair on her is harmed, your Augustine Family won't be able to stay in New Moon City."

No matter who says such a thing, it inevitably sounds exaggerated and arrogant.

But strangely, when the fatty said it, Qiao Bu didn't feel uncomfortable.

It wasn't just Qiao Bu; anyone who has seen the scene where the fatty uses the Fury of Burning Heaven to attack wouldn't think these words are mere boasting.

Entrusting Moran to Qiao Bu, Yang Fei left with peace of mind.

Chu Yi should be the most fearsome strongman in Doomsday Forest.

However, Chu Yi has already departed injured.

As long as Qiao Bu and Moran don't are too unfortunate, they get out unscathed.

Yang Fei isn't after Qiao Bu's 5 million Gold Coins.

Before knowing the truth, he needed to ascertain if Qiao Bu was telling the truth.

Faces are visible, but hearts are hidden; nobody knows the actual relationship between Qiao Bu and Mad Blade.

Could this possibly be a trap too?

In fact, 5 million Gold Coins doesn't guarantee Qiao Bu's words are entirely true, but it eliminates part of the possibility.

Rarely would someone use such a steep price to weave a huge lie.

Next is how to silently infiltrate Doomsday Prison.

This issue isn't too difficult for Yang Fei.

In Doomsday Prison, imprisoned are the Human Race's remarkably strong figures and some disobedient dark Special Ability Creatures.

Given what Yang Fei did, encountering Chu Yi leaves two options.

Either kill him immediately or capture and send him to Doomsday Prison to stay behind bars forever.

However, Yang Fei doesn't want to appear as a fatty.

In the town battle, Fury of Burning Heaven nearly demolished all buildings, killing thousands of dark Special Ability Creatures.

With his honest face, right now, in Doomsday Tribunal, the fatty would undoubtedly have a very prominent reputation.

He hid into the jungle and used his portable disguise tools to transform into a big-headed guy.

His physique remained slightly chubby, bearing a face full of confusion and timid expressions, but looking completely different from the grinning fatty.

Yang Fei can be confident that with this look, even meeting Moran might not lead to recognition.

As for the guys at Doomsday Tribunal, recognizing him from a wanted poster wouldn't be possible.

Yang Fei, with a changed appearance, crossed Doomsday Forest and arrived at the fortress in Doomsday Tribunal territory.

This guy peeked around the towering fortress of Doomsday Tribunal, behaving furtively, which immediately drew the attention of the guards on duty inside the fortress.

In no time, a small squad of Doomsday Tribunal soldiers charged out of the fortress, heading straight for Yang Fei.

Yang Fei was startled and spun around to dash into Doomsday Forest.

This small squad of soldiers spent a full four hours chasing, blocking, and spreading nets and sentries, finally capturing this slippery character.

After a simple interrogation and defensive identity checks.

The squad leader finally confirmed.

This big-headed, confused-faced fatty wasn't particularly bright.

Such a person surely couldn't have been sent by the Human Race as a spy.

All spies are crafty as ghosts.

But if this fatty were a spy, people would be able to catch him within an hour.

In other words, this guy simply doesn't have the ability to be a spy.

The squad leader thought about it and decided to put Yang Fei into Doomsday Prison.

The squad leader personally witnessed the fatty's speed and strange maneuvers.

If placed in an ordinary prison or detention center, it wouldn't be long before he shattered a window and escaped.

Yet Doomsday Prison's strict defenses are almost the most renowned throughout Doomsday World.

This fatty, even as a Daluo Golden Immortal, wouldn't be able to escape from Doomsday Prison.

At any rate, Doomsday Prison already comprises ill-fated victims; adding a fatty wouldn't hurt.

Yang Fei's eyes were covered with a black cloth and in a prisoner vehicle sealed with metal on all sides, entered Doomsday Prison.

Though he wasn't a felon, his hands and feet were shackled with over 30 jin of handcuffs and anklets.

The black-house-like prisoner vehicle delivered Yang Fei straight to the prison.

After removing the black blindfold from his face, he discovered he was already in front of the prison cell.

The thick, icy iron door of the prison cell had only a small square hole about the size of two palms.

Besides one ventilation hole, such doors didn't have even a window.

The guards escorting Yang Fei were two radiated Mutants.

These two were just level two Mutants, but they held big caliber Energy Pistols.

This type of Energy Pistol was modified based on the large-caliber Desert Eagle pistol from the old times.

Except, the Energy Pistol doesn't use gunpowder but harnesses nuclear energy directly.

Therefore, these large caliber Energy Pistols are incredibly powerful.

Even with Yang Fei's current Martial Arts Realm, he dared not take a shot.

Generally, if one were to take a shot from such an Energy Gun, the corpse would scarcely have a complete spot left.

The two level two Mutants briefed Yang Fei with a couple of words, then rudely shoved him through the iron door.

The prison cell was dimly lit, and Yang Fei slowly lifted his head, observing the surroundings, involuntarily taking a deep breath.

Yang Fei could assure this was the most terrifying prison he had witnessed in his life.

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