I have a space station

"No problem, you tell me what to do."

Mengka's eyes widened.

She showed unusual excitement about joining in the fun.

"How many people do you have?" the masked person asked.

"Just the two of us," Mengka replied.

"Two?" The masked person was taken aback.

"That's right, the two of us are enough," Mengka said, clenching her small fist.

"No! It's too risky this way. I suggest you bring all your people," the masked person disagreed.

"Bring all of them? But we don't have anyone else," Mengka replied.

"? ? ?" The masked person was dumbfounded.

"Are you talking about the people outside? Forget about them, they're all ordinary people," Nata explained.

"Ordinary people?" The masked person was even more surprised.

"How many people do you have on your side?" Nata didn't explain further, but asked in return.

"There are still thirty-some people, but they are all Tier 1," the masked person said.

"Is that so? This is a bit difficult," Nata said, stroking his chin.

The problem now is that the two of them can't leave at the same time.

Because once they leave, those imprisoned cultivators might cause trouble.

If they take the opportunity to make trouble, these underlings will be done for.

But if he goes alone, and fails to kill with one blow, those warriors might be taken as hostages.

"Which level are you on?" Nata asked.

"The third level."

"How many cultivators are there?"

"Conservatively estimated, 120 people."

"I have an idea, but it might require you to make a sacrifice," Nata said, having thought of a plan.

"Tell me, as long as we can rescue the warriors, I don't mind making a sacrifice," the masked person said.

"Like this..." Nata explained the general idea.

He planned to have the masked person dress up as a clown and blend in with the prisoners of the Nine Dragons Chamber of Commerce.

Most of these prisoners had been disfigured due to their failures in the competition.

After the masked person puts on makeup and blends in, no one would notice.

Then, Nata and Mengka would drive these people to cause trouble on the third level, pretending to be defeated at a critical moment, and send the masked person in.

After the masked person finds out the location of the warriors, they can cooperate from the inside and outside and take them down in one fell swoop.

"Can this work?" The masked person expressed doubt.

"I think it can work," Mengka agreed.

"At least there's no risk in doing this," Nata said.

"What if they launch an attack directly?" the masked person asked.

"If we can't beat them, we'll just run!" Nata chuckled.

"? ? ?" The masked person always felt that this little guy's smile was a bit wretched.

"Alright then, we'll act according to the circumstances," she agreed.

"Then take off your mask, I'll put makeup on you first," Nata said.

"Can I not take off the mask?" The masked person was a little unwilling.

"No, you're too conspicuous with the mask on, it's easy to become the center of attention," Nata shook his head.

"Huff~, alright!" The masked person took a deep breath and agreed.

She slowly reached out and lifted the hood of her cloak, revealing her long hair that was tied up.

"Long hair? A woman?" Nata was shocked.

The masked person had been speaking in a disguised voice, and neither of them had realized that the person standing in front of them was a woman.

"My appearance is a bit ugly, you should be mentally prepared," the masked person prepared to remove the mask.

"Oh, okay," Nata nodded.

Mengka was also stunned and nodded blankly.

The mask slowly flipped up, and the first thing that came into view was a pointed chin and vermilion lips.

She looked like she should be a great beauty.

Then came a pointed nose.

"Hmm?"

"This..."

"What?"

Nata and Mengka exclaimed when they saw this face.

On this pretty face, there was a super long scar that ran from the right side of her forehead, through the center of her brow, to the middle of her left cheek.

Conservatively estimated, it was at least 15 centimeters long, with a wide top and a narrow bottom.

The widest part on her forehead was more than 1 centimeter wide.

This caused her right eyebrow to only have half left.

"Yan Fangfang!" Dongfang Chen's eyes widened and his Adam's apple trembled.

Through the image shared by Nata's eyes, he clearly saw this broken face.

"Does it look very murderous?" Yan Fangfang asked with a smile.

She had returned to her original voice.

"Yes, uh no, you are very beautiful," Nata stammered, unable to even tell a lie.

"How did this happen?" Mengka stepped forward and asked with concern.

She still understood girls' love for beauty.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have pestered Dongfang Chen to make her a simulation body.

"I was accidentally injured in battle," Yan Fangfang said lightly.

"Did those cultivators do it?" Mengka asked.

"That's right," Yan Fangfang nodded.

"Xiaolin, send a message to Nata, tell him to stop the plan and stand by!" Dongfang Chen was extremely angry when he saw her become like this.

This was also the first time he had become angry after his brain was modified.

"Okay, the message has been sent."