Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy - Chapter 741

Chapter 741: Chapter 514: Let Me Do It

The two faced each other at that moment, their eyes meeting, Lu Qingxue’s cold and astonished gaze just happened to catch Mu Fan’s serene look.

“You…”

“Add four more.”

Mu Fan spoke softly, the corners of his mouth forming a smile, but it quickly turned into a muffled groan as his body trembled heavily.

Everyone, including Lu Qingxue, finally understood what Mu Fan intended to do.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

Countless fires exploded behind Mu Fan.

Mu Fan’s body precisely shielded Lu Qingxue from all Fire Fist attacks.

The dispersed air waves, stripped of their fierce momentum and scorching temperature, merely brushed Lu Qingxue’s silky hair.

She clearly saw the moment Mu Fan’s pupils contracted and distinctly felt the tightening grip of the hands on her shoulders for an instant.

Hiss…

Wisps of smoke rose from behind Mu Fan, also reflecting in Lu Qingxue’s clear pupils, then completely turned into an endless, bone-chilling malevolence.

“To think you pulled off a heroic rescue… This, truly, surprises me.”

Seeing that rising smoke, Sayar, seated not far away, shook his head in amazement.

“Looks like, if it were a fair competition, there’d be even less of a chance, huh? But luckily, I’m not at all involved in it, hehehe… Hahahaha.”

An eerie laughter echoed.

“Huh?”

This time, Li Dou, who was by Sayar’s side, did not join him in laughter but instead let out a puzzled sound.

“What’s the matter, Li Dou?”

“The Flame Charge Fist didn’t penetrate through.”

The burly giant shook his head, eyeing the lingering smoke with confusion.

“Are you… okay?” When she saw those sky-full of Fire Fists, Lu Qingxue never imagined Mu Fan would suddenly appear in front of her, using his body to block those high-temperature, searing Fire Fists.

What a fool!

Lu Qingxue lowered her gaze, searching for wounds, and after not finding any signs of penetration, she breathed a sigh of relief, then the malevolence in her eyes almost became tangible.

Her right fist clenched tighter, the once dimmed ring of light brightening once more.

However, Mu Fan then loosened his grip on the cold beauty’s jade shoulders, his body shaking slightly as he nodded, showing her a reassuring smile, which looked somewhat stiff due to his clenched teeth.

As those words gently entered her ears, Lu Qingxue’s tightly clenched right hand quietly relaxed.

“Your weapon isn’t here… this time let me, trust… me.”

Watching Mu Fan, who began to exude an aura of iron and fire, Lu Qingxue found herself nodding involuntarily.

She didn’t know why she agreed, but at that moment, Mu Fan’s gaze captivated her; though his body shook with the instinctive reactions to excruciating pain, the determination in his eyes and voice was something Lu Qingxue was seeing for the first time.

Could this be the real you?

When she saw Mu Fan turn around, Lu Qingxue’s expression froze on her face.

The riddled back lay bare before her.

Besides the red fist marks imprinted on the white shirt, where the high temperature’s residual heat had not yet faded, lay a swath of terrifying, charred flesh beyond the covered area of the white shirt.

Mu Fan had used his body to block the Fire Fists that were aimed at her…

He shielded her from every attack.

No one saw the moment Lu Qingxue’s tear silently fell from the corner of her eye.

Finally, the rising smoke cleared, and people could see the situation within the wall of fire.

Mu Fan looked indifferently at his opponent.

Li Dou, with a cruel gaze fixed on Mu Fan, said in a simple manner, “Heh, you didn’t die.”

“Tough luck.”

Mu Fan’s lips curled up slightly, uttering the words lightly.

“But you’re going to die now, because you’ve provoked the Night Teeth Team.”

Li Dou said this seriously, looking at Mu Fan, whose body seemed to be only a quarter of his own size, and he didn’t think his opponent was anything special.

Using the large corner sofa to weaken the power of the Fire Fist and then using his body to block it was incredibly stupid.

“I’d like to return those words to you.”

Mu Fan closed his eyes, his right-hand index and middle fingers touching the center of his forehead, he said lightly.

“What are you doing? Fascinating, young man.”

Sayar chuckled from the side.

“I just need to calm down… Senior Sister, please step back a few paces.”

Mu Fan spoke softly with his eyes closed.

Hearing Mu Fan’s words, Lu Qingxue, who was standing behind him with her head bowed, nodded silently, without a word retracting a few paces and standing firm.

Then, she gazed directly at the figure in front of her, whose back was covered in wounds.

“Is it good now?” Sayar asked with interest, witnessing this scene.

Interesting, are the students of today all filled with such fiery zeal and vigour?

Or is it truly a case of fools rushing in where angels fear to tread?

“It’s good.”

Mu Fan’s flat voice sounded as he lowered his fingers from his forehead.

His eyes opened, blood-red!

When these entirely blood-red eyes appeared, Li Dou and Sayar felt as if they had been targeted by a fierce Fierce Beast!

“What is this??…”

The two exchanged glances, their eyes filled with questioning and a strange premonition.

This is the second time I’ve let Nuonuo down…

As his back muscles twitched, Mu Fan slowly took off the charred shirt on his back, folded it neatly, and tossed it onto the sofa next to him.

Both suits he failed to keep in good condition were his responsibility.

Mu Fan’s hands gripped the bottom of his white vest, and he slowly began to take it off.

What is he doing now?

The trembling crowd around him watched this act of apparent suicide.

They had just seen the vest withstand a fiery attack; why was he taking it off?

However, with a “thud,” the sound of a heavy object dropping onto the metal floor reverberated.

As people turned towards the source of the noise, they saw the scene unfold.

“What in the world is that?”

But behind him, Lu Qingxue’s eyes were alight with a strange glow.

Is that a weighted training vest?

This was the clothing Mu Fan wore during his training with heavy rocks at 4 a.m. every day.

Had Mu Fan been wearing the weighted training vest the entire time?

“Li Dou, stoke the flames for him, this kid has read himself silly.”

Sayar lost his patience and said dismissively, suddenly he wasn’t in the mood to toy around anymore. A student from the academy had managed to be quite intimidating.

It seems he’s become more childlike with age.

Li Dou looked cruelly at Mu Fan opposite him, and with a chilling smile, he raised his right hand. An intense Fire Whip appeared in his palm, then, carrying the scent of sulfur, it thunderously swirled down.

Always striking with no sense of restraint, plus the terrifying power of his physique, this blow was comparable to a Plasma Whip, capable of snapping a person in two.

That Fire Snake Whip came sweeping across horizontally, aiming to bisect Mu Fan at the waist!

Just as the whip came through, Mu Fan had subtly tilted his neck, and the people just happened to see the flash of firelight.

The cries of alarm hadn’t even left their throats when they saw the young man from the academy raise his right foot, which blurred for an instant and then stamped down.

All they were left with was the slightly raised head, and beneath the scattered hair, those blood-red eyes.

Those eyes were like those of a wild beast!