Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1396 - 131: Please Don’t Kill Me, Okay?

Capítulo 1396: Chapter 131: Please Don’t Kill Me, Okay?

If that’s the case, the fat guy might just have been teleported out of the ruins as Black said.

The red beam is combustion.

The white beam is teleportation.

The fat guy, by example, provided Mu Fan with new information.

But Mu Fan doesn’t know that the fat guy also experimented with the effects of two other beams, he just didn’t have the chance to tell him.

The yellow beam is corrosion.

The green beam is healing.

Indeed, this place is a miracle-laden ruin.

Woosh woosh… woosh woosh…

The entrance of the water cave above made a sound again.

A shout filled with endless resentment exploded: “Fat guy, today I’m going to slaughter you alive!”

Bang!

A short, stubby figure rode in on a skateboard, breaking through the waves.

Crashing into the pool, the splashing waves drenched Mu Fan.

The short mercenary’s fierce eyes fixed on Mu Fan, lifting his right hand, a large Sand Wolf Pistol aimed at Mu Fan’s head.

“Tell me, where is that fat guy.”

“…You’re courting death…”

Staring at the dark muzzle, Mu Fan’s expression instantly turned icy and indifferent.

The aura of danger began to rise from him.

“I’m asking you, damn it—”

Boom!

Stepping forward, Mu Fan shattered the rock underfoot, pulling out a shadow with his powerful kick aimed heavily at the short mercenary’s chest.

Crunch, before the short mercenary could finish his sentence, his ribs shattered, his whole body flew back with a bang.

With the fat guy’s life unknown, feeling down, Mu Fan with a cold gaze full of hostility walked out of the water cave.

… 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

…

Outside the ruins, in the endless Giant Wood Forest covering the sky, a flash of white light appeared, and a chubby figure materialized out of thin air, landing on the ground.

Completely wet, hair glued to his scalp, looking like a drowned rat.

Sitting on a shield, still holding a wooden box cluelessly, clutching a string of beads.

A gust of wind blew, evaporating the moisture, and the fat guy shivered, finally coming to his senses.

“Where am I?”

“Where’s Mu Fan?”

As his fingers fiddled, the fat guy looked down at the wooden box and the bead string like yellow agate, then glanced around.

Familiar giant woods…

Instantly the fat guy bounced up from the ground.

“Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap!”

Three consecutive curses.

The fat guy was finally fully awake with fright.

How did he get out?

The white light just now didn’t shine him to death, but shined him out.

“I’m really lucky to be alive.”

The fat guy wiped his snot helplessly.

Now his complex mood can’t be put into words, having escaped death several times, almost getting exposed.

“This bead is also from the ancient relic, I’ll take it back as a family heirloom, I’ll never go to the ruins again even if I’m beaten to death.”

The fat guy stood up angrily, looking around for a way back to the spaceship.

But as he rose, he saw in front a dozen people sitting or standing, with two off-road battle vehicles, fully equipped with light and heavy weapons.

Clearly, this was a waiting squad here.

But the fat guy saw a kind of dangerous signal from their eyes.

“You say, that bead string… is from the ancient relic?”

A faint voice spoke from a man with sunglasses holding a gun, he gradually approached the fat guy.

“Suddenly appeared, you came back from the ancient relic?”

Another man spit out the gum he was chewing, his face covered in scars hanging with a dangerous smile.

“Guarding here and having such luck?”

“If it’s really a relic product, then this task we took on, we really got a big reward.” A tall, skinny guy joked with the sunglasses gunman.

“Hahahaha!”

Instantly, unbridled laughter echoed through the forest.

The fat guy’s face this time was scared purple.

What luck was this…

This time White Hair isn’t here, no spaceship, no Mu Fan…

Even the frying pan had been thrown away.

There wasn’t any beam that could ignite, no slope to run away.

About to be exposed.

“Heroes… here, you can have the stuff, just don’t kill me, okay?”

The fat guy trembling stood up, looking pitiful.

“Sorry, no can do. We’ll kill you and take it over.”

“…”

The fat guy looked at the sunglasses man’s ever-closing face in grief, his voice almost in tears: “So unethical.”

Instantly, this group laughed boisterously again.

Then amid the laughter, a bunch of firearms raised aimed at the fat guy.

The sunglasses man stood ten meters in front of the fat guy, lifting his left hand, a smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

When his palm pressed down, dense gunfire would tear this fool apart.

“Goodbye.”

The sunglasses man smiled, uttering the two words, lowering his arm.

Boom!

A splash of blood exploded.

An amber-colored metal ball fell from the sky, landing right where the sunglasses man was, kicking up dust all around.

Obscured both sides’ vision.

The scene went silent.

That fully armed team looked on incredulously at the metal ball’s landing spot, watching the dust slowly disperse.

“The leader… is dead?”

“How could this be…”

This group of mercenaries, forged in iron and fire, were twitching.

They roamed every corner of the starry sky, never imagining their leading figure…

Would perish so suddenly.

All eyes moved up, quickly settling on the quietly placed amber ball.

The perfectly round ball, pure amber color yet glittering with metal’s unique cold sheen, about five meters in diameter, like a giant bowling ball.

Looking closely, the metal ball had fine patterns, not appearing natural, suggesting it wasn’t a natural product.

Then…

Click! Thud!

The back of the amber metal ball seemed to emit a sound of an opening hatch.

“What’s that noise!”

The deputy leader who spat out gum shouted, everyone raised their guns, instantly spreading out with the deputy’s gesture.

Behind the metal ball, a hunched figure ready to enter the sphere froze instantly.

“…I…” a trembling voice was heard, Harry burrowing his head even lower.

“It’s that fat guy!”

The familiar voice instantly made the crowd’s eyes bloodshot.

“Get him down!”

Hearing this, the fat guy burst out at the fastest speed of his life, springing like he had springs on his feet, rushing into the metal ball.

When the shield protecting his bottom finally disappeared from view, the hatch closed instantly.

A group rushed up, only seeing the smooth surface of the sphere.

“There’s a door at the back!”

“Damn it, open up!”

“Get out here.”

…

This frenzy group rushed up, pounding and kicking.

Yet the huge metal ball didn’t budge.

[Mechanical Master DNA binding.]

[Mecha activation successful.]

…

A series of sounds echoed in his ears.

Then, without a thorough glance around, the fat guy was clasped by the delicate mechanical hands extending silently from all sides.

Then his body hovered.

Several transmission lines suddenly pierced into his body.

The fat guy’s eyes widened abruptly.

Mecha [Fury] activated!

He could confirm, the words he heard by his ear were just that…

Right.

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PS: Of course, it’s not just one update, I was bluffing yesterday, adjusting today, hehe.