The nobility of Gazalin has already fallen; they lack basic morals and even the minimum level of humanity! These people, who hold power, have formed a formidable machine to torture and torment the weak for amusement! They have grown accustomed to deciding the life and death of others. That sense of superiority, of controlling the fate of the weak, has made them addicted, unable to extricate themselves! ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ NovᴇlFɪre.ɴet
Susan held Ann Lei’s shoulder: "Leilei, I like him! He is a hero!"
"Yes, any weak and ordinary person can become a hero! You’ll never imagine that this weakling, who stood up again from the ground, would bring you such a surprise! In any case, you have lost!" Susan looked up at the row of golden, sun-reflecting viewing glass at the top: "Are you shocked? I’m shocked too."
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There was a commotion in the central control room as the guards bet on Fatty in their whispers, celebrating quietly!
Bonnie ignored the behavior of the guards; all her attention was focused on the Fatty she loathed intensely. The shock in her heart made her a bit dazed at this moment.
In Bonnie’s mind, aside from Reinhardt, no one in this world could catch her eye!
Whenever she was with those nobles, Bonnie felt very sad. These nobles, who only knew about indulging in debauchery day in and day out, couldn’t understand her thoughts, nor did any possess certain talents that she could admire! They were just living aimlessly and waiting to die! They will never understand the true meaning of living in this world!
And those civilians who received higher education, every day only thought about promotion and wealth. Every day they smoothed out their edges amidst flattery and turned themselves into worldly wise and smooth, then succeeded and turned into another batch of nobles, repeating the cycle.
As for this mechanic named Zhang Yuan, Bonnie had little regard for him. Not to mention that every time he saw her, it was with the look of a shy boy that made one want to beat him up; his daily behavior could only be described as sleazy. Especially when he peeked at women’s chests, it made one wish to gouge out the two-centimeter protruding eyeballs from his sockets and stuff them into his drooling imbecilic mouth, then snap off his claw-like stealthy hands and see if they could pry open his legs that were cross-twisting and rubbing non-stop!
But now, Bonnie had to admit that this damned Fatty indeed had qualities worthy of respect!
If one says he is a mechanical genius, it’s naturally indisputable. Just take a look at the leg-breaking progress in the lab’s new Mecha development after he was imprisoned, and you’d know how high this Fatty who solves problems with paper notes is accomplished in mechanics! And now, this weakling in the Duel Arena has demonstrated another side of him—an awe-inspiring skill!
Even if this mechanic named Zhang Yuan is a spy, a Leray Federation person, he is an opponent well-deserving of respect! If all his actions were done under normal thinking, Bonnie had to admit, this Fatty almost fooled everyone!
No one knows what kind of power hides under that chubby body! What else can he do? If he really is a spy, besides being skilled in mechanics, dancing, and hand-to-hand combat—and acting the fool, what else can this guy do? Bonnie’s curiosity grew stronger and stronger; she was eager to unearth all the secrets of Zhang Yuan!
"Report to the regiment commander, His Highness Bruce leads the Royal Investigation Bureau’s Special Protection Guards and has arrived." A voice from a Mythical Army guard interrupted Bonnie’s thoughts.
"Oh, have your platoon leader assist them in getting familiar with the protection process." Bonnie let out a breath of relief; tomorrow is the final day of this barbaric fighting competition, and security could not be taken lightly. A platoon of the Mythical Army, combined with the prison’s forces and some ornamental but useless Royal Guards to defend such a large area, was indeed stretched thin. Bruce’s addition made Bonnie feel much more at ease.
"Their guard area is at the dormitory. To avoid unnecessary misunderstandings and troubles, everyone is forbidden to come to the fighting arena!" Bonnie glanced at the Fatty still standing in the arena and said, she had no good impression of Bruce, who dared to lay hands on the people of the Mythical Army. It was best for both sides not to have contact, especially when the soldiers of the Mythical Army praised Zhang Yuan’s modified [Vajra] ceaselessly!
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The competition ended, and among the remaining prisoners in the fighting arena, only one person walked out of this bloody place, and that was a short guy. This swollen-faced thug had completely lost his murderous aura, crying as he walked.
As for Tian Xingjian, he was being carried back to the dormitory lying down. The guards tried everything but couldn’t awaken the monster that fell to the ground after fighting.
Meanwhile, a massive fleet of Transport Ships had already entered the atmosphere of Mezrich Planet. Stephen stood on the bridge with his eyes closed. Only his tightly clenched fists, with knuckles turning white, revealed his tension at this moment.
Within a few hours, everything will be settled.
Bruce will initiate a rebellion in the prison, detain James. Meanwhile, his troops will air-drop into every military stronghold on Mezrich, completely severing the capital’s connections and channels to the outside world. Control the already-pulled-away Mythical Army, seize the Imperial Palace and Military Department.