Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1414 - 149: Sir, Are You in a Hurry to Reincarnate?

Capítulo 1414: Chapter 149: Sir, Are You in a Hurry to Reincarnate?

Bai Guyue showed a look of apology on his face, meekly saying sorry, then turned around angrily and said, “Grandpa, he’s my friend!”

Bai Yiduo’s hawk-like gaze swept over Yin Shuai’s dumbfounded face, raised his head and said lightly, “His intentions are not pure.”

“Puh.”

A mouthful of congested blood was spat out.

White Hair stared straight at the old man, unable to utter a single word.

But his eyes clearly said…

[You’re the boss, I can’t afford to provoke you, you’re always right.]

Bang!

A dark shadow sounded heavily behind White Hair.

At that moment, White Hair’s face twisted into a bitter expression, showing a bitter smile, he propped himself up on the ground and staggered to his feet.

“I’ll hold them off… Run…”

Bai Guyue was also a member of the Freedom Wings Team.

No matter how flashy or wild Yin Shuai was, he wouldn’t abandon his comrades and run away alone.

If he didn’t intercept, how many steps could a girl run?

In his sight, a figure with skin turned inside out was walking towards him, crunching on the gravel.

The originally brown pupils began turning into a faint yellow.

Like a walking corpse!

The suit, almost worn out, hung openly on his body, Jasper twisted his neck, his face still dangling an eyeball desperately trying to retract, stared straight at White Hair.

“Despicable pig, laughable compassion.”

“This time, you won’t escape.”

Jasper shook his head.

In the distance, the sound of marching footsteps echoed again on the hill.

White Hair gritted his teeth hard enough to make them creak, knowing it was definitely another freak.

However, three seconds passed, and there was no sound of movement behind.

“Go…”

“Go!”

Yin Shuai turned around to see Bai Guyue still standing stiffly in the distance, couldn’t help but roar.

“Your wound…” Bai Guyue, shouted at twice, showed a flash of grievance, but stubbornly pointed to Yin Shuai’s face cut by ice grass.

“That’s not a wound, that’s my life.” White Hair retorted in sorrow.

His world-class looks were ruined, which had already crossed the line.

Heads can roll, but hairstyles remain intact.

Not to mention his face was already scarred now.

“Can you guys stop dawdling, move!!”

White Hair pulled out a sub-machine gun and sprayed a round towards the sky.

The rattling sound scared Bai Guyue into shrinking his neck, but his feet seemed rooted to the ground.

However, this time, Pharmacist Bai Yiduo didn’t intervene against the insolent Yin Shuai, he merely cast a hostile look ahead.

“I… give up.”

White Hair gritted his teeth and turned his head, ignoring the grandparent duo, his gaze hostile towards Jasper.

“Son, dad’s here.”

Jasper stretched out his scarlet tongue licking the corners of his mouth, twisted his neck with a sinister smile: “I’ve seen the lowest Luqin pig, I will consume you completely.”

White Hair responded with a raised middle finger.

His left hand instantly pulled out a second sub-machine gun, aiming the muzzle simultaneously at Jasper.

Rat-a-tat-tat.

Intense tongues of fire sprayed out instantly.

Thud, thud, thud.

Yet Jasper, previously standing still, transformed into a blur, zigzagging forward.

Without energy sources, losing chip assistance, White Hair’s accuracy waned but still maintained high shooting proficiency, the double tongues of fire swept across like shadows.

Bullets began penetrating Jasper’s body.

Yet the Saint Luo clan displayed incredible self-healing abilities.

White Hair knew he hit the opponent, with tens of hundreds of bullets striking, yet felt no joy.

Instead, despair.

Ineffective, ineffective!

It’s simply a non-human monster.

Click, click.

The two sub-machine guns ran dry, empty strikes of the firing pins rang.

White Hair laughed bitterly, tossing away the two sub-machine guns.

“I’ve dragged you down.”

This time, no trace of impudence, he crossed his hands over his chest, leaning forward, a standard stance to resist impact.

Death mustn’t come to a girl first, it’s a damn principle.

White Hair’s vision was already clear enough to see Sierra Leone’s suit-wearing man grasps the wooden box advancing in big strides.

“Id-iot.”

I won’t fall for your tricks even in death.

White Hair showed a wise smile, locking all his joints, tensing muscles.

A second later, the freak was about to arrive before him…

Thud, thud, thud, thud.

Suddenly four muffled sounds bloomed beneath his feet.

White Hair froze, lowering his gaze to look.

There were four jujube-pit-like objects.

What on earth?

“Old man misjudged, you’re somewhat courageous after all.”

The elder’s voice gently arrived, unbeknownst to White Hair, Master Bai already proudly stood beside Yin Shuai.

“Damn, old man, you in a hurry to reincarnate?”

White Hair couldn’t help but blurt out.

Resulting in the elder’s face turning dark, glaring sharply at him.

White Hair clearly saw grandpa’s face muscles twitch…

“You die, I won’t.”

The cold voice emerged from the elder’s mouth, only to see Bai Yiduo’s aged yet bright eyes calmly looking forward, his right hand’s five fingers moved along a strange trajectory, instantly turning into a blur.

Jasper leapt with a cruel, violent smile on his face, his mouth splitting to his ears, his scarlet tongue suddenly thrusting!

“Move!”

At this moment, White Hair’s body erupted with astonishing power, he charged forward.

If an old man died first for him, his demise couldn’t be glorious and great!

God knows what White Hair was thinking presently.

Yet as he launched his sprint simultaneously, Bai Yiduo’s right hand sharply raised upwards!

Bang!

A white wave instantly surged from the ground.

And White Hair felt a large hand suddenly appear on his shoulder, then an irresistible force dragged him back, flying backwards.

Young Master Yin, dumbfounded, hadn’t reacted before seeing a scene that made his heart tremble.

The scarlet tongue instantly pierced through the white fog.

Then…

Less than a tenth of a second went by.

This robust tongue seemed to be forcibly dehydrated…

A ring of yellow mist rose.

A pungent smell floated out.

The tongue instantly shriveled, transforming into scattered black ash.

Behind the white mist, Jasper suddenly let out a terrifying howl, abruptly halting his charge, jumping back.

His arm flashed, severing his tongue, his gaze flickered as it looked ahead.

Bai Yiduo’s face remained impassive, extending his right hand, five fingers spread targeting the white mist, then…

Gently pulled back.

Only to see the bizarre white fog converging into his palm like a whale drink.

Forming a fluctuating near-solid white orb.

“Cell vitality is quickly being consumed, abnormally vibrant life force hidden throughout the body… slowly flowing.”

Bai Yiduo raised an eyebrow, staring at Jasper, smiling insincerely:

“Such… a fine specimen… indeed.”