There is a black planet in the territory of the Gunnara civilization, which is the last product of the evolution of a star that has reached the end of its life.

After the internal collapse and contraction, although its diameter is only the size of an ordinary planet, it has a very large gravitational force because of its extreme density.

If an ordinary person comes to this planet, the huge gravity will instantly crush this person into a puddle of minced meat, and only martial artists above the master can withstand this incredible gravity, and such a place is the favorite cultivation place of those master-level martial artists.

A sturdy bald warrior was swinging his fist across the plain, his expression slightly hideous, as if he was suffering some intense pain, and the gravity here was tearing at his body every minute and every second, and at the same time making his body stronger and stronger.

Dozens of minutes later, he was already sweating profusely, even a fifth-order controller like him would not be able to train for a long time in this environment, otherwise it would be easy to cause some irreversible injuries to his body.

"Master, Mr. Bigla has a message!" reminded the warrior of the intelligent system he carried with him.

"This guy still thinks of my old friend?" said the bald warrior with a smile, and at the same time turned on the contact, another slightly strange-looking warrior covered with a layer of exoskeleton appeared in the screen of the communicator.

"Hey, Sloda, you're still training in this place?"

"Hmph, free martial artists like us haven't joined any forces, and we don't like to manage civilization, but we don't have any spare money to go to those high-level training grounds to cultivate!" said the bald martial artist angrily.

Some time ago, Bigra joined a fourth-level civilization family and became a martial arts instructor of this family, and in Sroda's heart, Bigra must have made a lot of money.

"Come on, are you making fun of me?" Sroda smiled bitterly, "It's not an easy thing to serve a fourth-level civilization family, there are a lot of rules and regulations, and you have to endure the evil spirit of those family members, it's better to be a free and easy martial artist." ”

"What? You're quit?"

"It's been a long time since I quit, in recent years, I've taken on some hiring tasks in the Universe Bodyguard Company, although it's a little harder, but I've made a lot of money, and I'm less angry, I'm also a controller, I always want to make my life happy, right?"

"Hahaha, what, is it good that you are looking for me this time?"

"Of course, take a look at the hiring assignment released by the Cosmic Bodyguard Company today. ”

"Oh?" the bald warrior Sroda opened his account in the Cosmic Bodyguard Company, and there was a notification of the latest mission from the branch of the Gunara civilization, and this notice was highlighted with a special symbol, under normal circumstances, only some very sought-after missions would have this kind of mark.

"For a two-month protection mission, the hiring price of a fifth-order transcendent is 1,000 trillion cosmic coins!" Seeing this employment task, Sroda was stunned for a moment.

Under normal circumstances, the one-year task of hiring a fifth-order transcendent would cost about 500 trillion cosmic coins, and this task only takes two months, which is more than ten times the income of ordinary tasks!

"Ten thousand? Is he going to attack a civilization?" Sroda hesitated, "Is this really fake?

"If it's fake, I'll still look for you?" said Biglas, "The commission for this assignment can be advanced in advance, and this employer is a great boss!"

Less than an hour after the mission was released, more than 5,000 fifth-order and above controllers had already signed up, which means that this boss has advanced at least 5 million trillion cosmic coins in advance, which is 5 million source coins!

"With such a high commission, it wouldn't be a dangerous task, would it?"

"Hahaha, you may not believe it, although the specific information of the employer this time has not been given, his strength is only the seventh order of the source energy!"

"What? so weak?" Sroda also thought that the employer was at least a transcendent, and it must not be an easy task to need 10,000 masters above the fifth order, people like them cherish their lives very much, and if the task is very risky, they are unwilling to take it.

But this employer is only a seventh-order source energy person, with such weak strength, what big trouble can he encounter?

"Bigla, you're funny!"

"Hahaha, hurry up, if it's a little later, I'm afraid the quota will be full!"

"I know, then we'll see you in Gucang Civilization then!"

......

"Ten times the commission? Oh my God, how can there be such a task?"

"Brothers, quick, open your mercenary task system, you have a good job!"

"Damn! The quota is full? Is there a mistake, 10,000 fifth-order transcendents are full in less than two hours? Is there so many masters in the Gunara civilization who are full of food and have nothing to do?"

"Hahaha, I'm lucky, I grabbed the last spot!"

......

This mercenary task has just been released, and it has spread throughout the entire jurisdiction of the Gunara civilization at a speed that is almost the spread of the plague, ten times the commission, and it is only a simple bodyguard task, the time is short, the money comes quickly, and such a task cannot be encountered once in ten years!

In less than two hours, 10,000 transcendents had already been overrecruited, of which more than 9,000 were fifth-order controllers, more than 800 sixth-order controllers, 82 seventh-order controllers, 12 eighth-order controllers, and even one ninth-order controller!

Of course, the hiring price of a ninth-order controller is almost a hundred times higher than that of a fifth-order master, and compared to the total price of more than 9,000 fifth-order masters, it is only a slight increase in cost!

The Universe Bodyguard Company immediately arranged a special passage for these 10,000 people, and they would definitely be able to reach the Gucang Civilization booked by Fang Jueyu within a week!

"Invincible is how, how lonely. How invincible is, how empty......" Fang Jueyu's spaceship played such a song on a loop, and in the past two hours, he had rescued a young warrior who had been besieged by a native family in the Gunara civilization.

Subsequently, several new members were added to the huge fleet behind his ship.

"Host, just now the Cosmic Bodyguard Company sent a message that all the 10,000 warriors you need have been hired, and you can be on standby at the designated location within a week!"

"Yo hey, it's pretty fast, it's only been less than two hours!" Fang Jueyu himself had some surprises.

"It's not surprising that there are quite a lot of controls in a top-level civilization, and you are paid so well that you can even advance your honorarium, and some people who know the news late won't even be able to grab a spot. ”

"Hahaha, pay for it!" "Of the 10,000 martial artists, Fang Jueyu spent a total of 12 million source coins, and if this price is increased by three or five times, he can even buy a transcendent!

"Host, according to your character, you are a person who will not suffer, these 12 million source coins, you probably didn't think about paying for it yourself, right?" Xiao Yi suddenly showed a smile like a little devil.

"Of course!" Fang Jueyu said, "There is a saying that the wool comes from the sheep, and since they are ready to trouble me, they must be prepared to be killed by me." ”

"Xue Ling, have you ever heard of wool?"

Xue Ling shook his head, and the little ball on his shoulder also looked at him with a stunned expression.

"Hehe, then this time I'll take you to pick up wool together!"

Is there a ticket?

(End of chapter)