Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1093 - 859: Humanoid Fierce Beast

The onlookers at this moment could only feel as if a Fierce Beast from the Barbaric Planet had landed among the crowd.

They watched Mu Fan nervously, completely bewildered about what Mu Fan was planning to do.

This was bulletproof glass that even bullets couldn’t penetrate.

"Does he want to crash into it?"

"Pfft~"

Someone had just voiced this out, immediately causing a wave of laughter, but they quickly shut their mouths.

They felt that this idea was completely ridiculous.

However, at this moment, Mu Fan’s indifferent pupils casually glanced at them...

Step forward!

The muscles throughout his body were like a taut bow, energy like a dragon.

His right fist shot out like a Heavy Hammer, forcefully.

At the moment when everyone’s gaze froze, it crashed fiercely into the massive bulletproof glass.

"He..."

Boom!

Under everyone’s vacant stares, Mu Fan’s right fist pierced through that seemingly insurmountable barrier with one punch.

A giant cobweb-like crack over two meters in diameter suddenly appeared, then shattered with a loud crash.

Mu Fan slowly retracted his right fist, quietly looking at that ugly face.

The ugly, heavy-set woman was stuffing half a donut into her mouth, staring blankly at Mu Fan.

"Ah!~~~"

An ear-piercing scream rang out at this moment.

"Someone’s attacking! Where’s the Guard Corps? Hurry and execute this guy."

Amidst the woman’s hysterical screams, Mu Fan looked at her indifferently, leaning his body forward to reach his right hand into the damaged window.

The heavy-set woman was stunned for a moment, watching Mu Fan’s long but scarred hand gently grasp the input panel of the optical keyboard before her...

Mu Fan casually lifted the input panel, completely ignoring the noise around him, watching the woman’s face as her greasy wrinkles twisted with the movement of her mouth, making one feel nauseated.

The fat woman noticed the sudden trace of mockery on Mu Fan’s lips and suddenly felt a foreboding.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a pistol placed on the table beside her and leapt up to grab it.

"Hey..."

The mercenaries nearby heard a faint taunt, only to see the young man dressed in worn mercenary attire suddenly raise the narrow input panel in his hand...

Viciously swung!

When the metal input panel made contact with the woman’s cheek, it seemed as if the sound of a balloon bursting could be heard.

The fat woman’s scream abruptly stopped, her weight that seemed no less than 150 kilograms was sent flying by Mu Fan’s single swing, bloodied teeth flying out of her mouth.

Her entire body flew over three meters, shattering another chair before crashing to the ground.

The fierce force at that moment left the woman silent for five seconds on the floor.

Her thick fat provided good protection, preventing her from passing out, and she struggled to flip her body, lying on the floor revealing that hideously bloody face, resembling a repulsive mother chimpanzee.

The heavy-set woman, holding her swollen cheek, quivered her lips unable to speak, just stared at Mu Fan with eyes filled with resentment, fear, and panic.

Within ten meters of Mu Fan, at this moment, apart from Lu Qingxue and Sinya, no one else dared to stand.

The bystanders retreated to a distance, constantly swallowing their saliva.

Damn, is this a human-shaped Mecha?

And by this time, a large commotion had already erupted behind them, clearly, the City Defense Army had heard the commotion and was rushing over.

But due to the sheer number of onlookers, it would take at least half a minute for the City Defense Army soldiers to charge in.

"Make way, make way, move it!" The City Defense Army was anxious, trying hard to push forward.

"Try pushing me one more time," a bandit with an eye patch almost drew his gun.

"Touch my delicate body again, and be careful my man doesn’t blow your rear," a heavily made-up man raised an orchid finger, shrieked, and then a burly man about 2.2 meters tall appeared before the City Defense Army with a menacing look.

The few City Defense Army soldiers didn’t bother to argue with these desperate people, suppressing their anger, they pushed forward as a group.

Lu Qingxue raised the Sword in her hand, her left hand resting on the hilt, at this moment her gaze was icy, her Spiritual Vision instantly activated.

She would show no mercy in cutting down anyone who dared to attack Mu Fan.

In Mu Fan’s eyes, there was not a shred of emotion, and his tone was equally unwavering, yet colder than anything to the listening ears.

"Get up."

"Find that card, and pass it over."

"I’ll count to five, if you don’t get it, I’ll kill you."

His tone was casual, yet filled with a killing intent.

The kind of lone wolf viciousness and ferocity within Mu Fan was fully evident at this moment.

"One..."

The fat woman’s brain seemed to be in a violent shock, unreacting, but when she heard this simple number, sheer terror surfaced from the depths of her heart.

Kill you?...

Her brain recalled Mu Fan’s earlier words, seeing Mu Fan’s indifferent extension, at that moment she almost lost control of herself.

"I’ll give it, I’ll give it!"

With hands smeared in their own blood, she hurriedly supported herself on the floor, tears flowing as she scrambled towards her seat.

Her hands frantically rummaging through the password-protected cabinet.

"Two..."

"I’ll give it! Please stop counting." The fat woman cried and wailed, her face looking even more terrifying washed in tears.

"Three..."

"Found it, found it."

The woman’s hands almost left afterimages at this moment, as her eyes landed on the silver card, quickly pulling it out with trembling hands.

Then she tearfully handed it over to Mu Fan, her swollen left face making her eyes squint into slits.

The woman’s former arrogant air was nowhere to be seen now.

Mu Fan turned his head slightly, lowering his eyes to examine the blood-stained silver card, casually tossing the deformed input panel onto the counter.

Then he took it with one hand, gently wiping the card’s surface, there were still faint streaks of blood.

He clenched the card in his left hand, not rushing to hand it to Lu Qingxue.

"Move aside!"

"Move aside!"

"Hands up, stand still!"

Fierce voices echoed from behind.

A team of more than twenty City Defense Army personnel rushed in, all guns pointed uniformly at Mu Fan.

The fat woman sitting in the chair, for the first time showed a hint of joy amidst her fear, wanting to scream loudly but stopped herself, only trembling with excitement as she looked at the City Defense Army.

"Aren’t you all going to ask what’s going on?"

Mu Fan turned, his downcast eyelids lifted, and swept a cold gaze around.

"What the hell, hands up, kneel down!"

The hostile-looking captain spat, first glancing at Lu Qingxue and the two females, then at Mu Fan, holding a heavy electric explosion gun, looking fierce.

Mu Fan looked at him indifferently, motionless, not uttering a word.

There was a slight commotion starting all around again.

Clearly, they were quite eager to see this overbearing young man admit defeat, and if he resisted and got shot, it’d be even more thrilling.

However, Mu Fan just reached his right hand slowly into the satchel at his side, grasping the cold yet breathing... Dragon Core.

"Say that again."

In a calm voice, Mu Fan raised his eyelids, staring straight at the captain.

"I..."

The captain sneered, about to raise the heavy electric explosion gun in his right hand.

Mu Fan drew his right hand out.

A crystal-like a heart pulsating with blue light... appeared in his hand.

The crowd’s attention at that moment was completely captured.

"Stop!"

A sudden shout came from the rear.