Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1406 - 141: Despairing Zheng
Capítulo 1406: Chapter 141: Despairing Zheng
So…
He must resolve the battle within three minutes, and then end himself before losing his sanity completely, to avoid harming the Princess.
Guarding is the ultimate mission for Sealing Abyss Deadpool [Zheng], he is a killing weapon born for protection.
Now, the moment has come to be loyal to the Empire.
Zheng’s eyes held no trace of attachment to life, only a sense of calm.
The entire armor suddenly expanded lightly, with thin white air streams seeping out from within the armor.
“Zheng! Stop! I order you—stop!”
Seeing this scene, Ying Lin seemed to remember some research data from memory, shaking her head vigorously.
The previously agile eyes now showed anger and helplessness.
“…” Zheng remained silent, the airflow growing stronger.
“This is an order!”
Ying Lin struggled to stand up, turned around and rushed backward.
The armor instantly fell, Zheng leaped back and blocked Ying Lin, half-kneeling on the ground, “No.”
This man stubbornly replied, all his attitude revealed in these two words.
An eerie green glow flickered.
Mu Fan’s gaze moved away from Zheng, landing on Ying Lin.
“It seems you have some humanity, a moment where you’re not afraid to die.”
“Princess…”
“You’ve tricked me completely, perhaps Ji Ying is a fake name too.”
At this moment, shock finally flickered in Ying Lin’s exceptionally beautiful eyes, with frost-laden eyelashes struggling to hold up, she stared directly at the opponent.
“You are…”
“…a traitor… Mu Fan, do you remember?” A cold voice continued her words, eyes filled with unforgettable hatred.
Raising the curved light scythe blade in his right hand, he looked at Ying Lin, a sense of murderous intent instantly filled the area.
Ying Lin was momentarily dazed, but the shock quickly vanished without a trace.
The girl trembled as she stood up, wrapped in a cloak, her eyebrows, eyelashes, and hair all covered in frost.
She gently removed the metal mask, revealing a face of absolute beauty despite its paleness, skin flawless.
The corners of the girl’s mouth showed sarcasm, her voice weak, “I am the noble Seventh Princess of the Gardot Empire, you from the Federation, what’s wrong with borrowing your name to escape?”
“You were forced into betrayal, suddenly exposed, ha-ha… I didn’t expect this, but it’s quite delightful.”
The girl’s eyes squinted, revealing a satisfied smile, arrogance undisguised in her gaze.
She is the daughter of the Empire’s Royal Family, the leader of Wutong Guard, she’s calculated many people, far from being educated by a Federation student.
Even though that person drives the Demon God Asura.
Mu Fan slowly shook his head, stepped forward two steps, suddenly reversed his hand and grazed the opponent’s cheek.
The speed was so fast, Zheng couldn’t possibly stop it.
Smack!
He slapped the left cheek.
A bright red palm print appeared on Ying Lin’s absolutely beautiful and tender face.
Her whole body flew backward, caught by Zheng.
The girl covered her face, mouth agape, looking at Mu Fan in disbelief, now her body weak to the extreme, flashes of black before her eyes.
“Among the women I’ve slapped, you’re the second. This slap reminds you to put down your pride and confidence.”
After speaking, Mu Fan stepped forward, “Watch carefully, here comes the second slap! You will never know what you’ve destroyed!”
This moment, Mu Fan’s voice carried ferocity.
He will never forget the fireworks covering the sky and the solitary black hole at his last moment of clarity.
Ying Lin gritted her teeth, watching Mu Fan, clad in Dragon Rider War Armor, getting closer, her vision growing darker, an endless cold swept in, freezing all the words she wanted to say.
All images in her brain began to plunge into darkness.
“You…”
Only one word came out, all the shame, anger, shock disappeared from Ying Lin’s face, her whole body collapsed backward.
Zheng supported Ying Lin, watching Mu Fan ahead, stood up.
“Mu, Fan, don’t.”
Yet the previously beast-like attacking Zheng now lacked that anger in his voice.
This giant over two meters tall suddenly kneeled on one knee.
Mu Fan’s steps halted, a ripple in his gaze, he spoke calmly:
“I can spare you, but this is a vendetta between her and me! Stand down.”
“In honor of Mr. Mu’s face… I beg you… forgive Her Highness the Princess.”
Zheng said something Mu Fan had not expected at all.
That Mr. Mu, whom I hadn’t heard from in a while?
That Mr. Mu who once demonstrated mysterious power, warning him of danger?
“Which Mr. Mu!” Mu Fan suddenly spoke.
“Royal Family Smart Brain, Empire Deceitful Fox… Lord Mu Tianhua.” Zheng bowed his head deeply, “I beseech you to save the Princess, when you meet Mr. Mu, he will give you all explanations.”
Mu Fan’s figure froze.
He could not have imagined hearing news of Mu Tianhua here.
Another “Mu,” bringing him hope about his origins.
“He will explain everything to you, I will cover the rear, Zheng pleads with life… earnestly!”
At this moment, Zheng presented the nearly fainted Ying Lin to Mu Fan.
At this moment, Mu Fan could simply end Ying Lin with one strike.
But now, his thoughts were completely disrupted.
The opponent vastly altered attitude upon knowing his name.
This giant utterly unafraid of death, surprisingly begs him.
The distant Mu Tianhua across the starry sky… who exactly is he!
Mu Fan looked at Ying Lin’s swollen yet still stunningly beautiful face, his teeth clenched tightly, finally spoke: “You all move in.”
“No, with pursuers behind, I beg you to protect the Princess. The Empire will be grateful for your kindness.”
Zheng spoke while gently presenting Ying Lin in front of the opponent.
Mu Fan held Ying Lin’s body, watching the towering giant stand up, wielding the Blood Scythe, turned towards the endless night behind.
This man now nearly covered by frost, yet appears extraordinarily immense.
“Interesting…”
Just then, applause lightly sounded from the night.
A strange tone came through with a hint of stiffness.
“Were you prepared to guard outside the beam of light? But… can you guard it.”
Thirty meters away, a tall figure slowly stepped out.
“Can’t guard… but must guard…”
Zheng’s aura blazed fiercely, voice slowly emerged.
The whole person like a towering mountain stood aside the golden beam of light, before Mu Fan.
“Then die.”
Lin Wu shrugged indifferently, stepped forward.
Then, suddenly, another voice sounded behind Zheng.
“Wait.”
A hand rested on Zheng’s back, held him, pulled back.
The massive body was forcibly pulled back by half a step.
“You’re unwilling to help me?”
Zheng’s eyes now showed thorough despair.
He couldn’t fulfill the Prince’s order.
He would die with regrets!
However, Mu Fan handed the Ying Lin in his arms back to Zheng, patted the other’s shoulder.
“Get inside.”
The voice was calm, indifferent, and undeniable.
