Chapter 320: The Descendant of the Great (1/2)

Chapter 320: The Descendant of the Great

Translator: EndlessFantasy TranslationEditor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The line of Bi Bo was spread to all corners of the world.

Wait, that was from the journalist Bi Bo? People were shocked upon hearing the name ”Bi Zhibo”, who was the very well-known pilot. So Bi Bo was the son of the great pilot himself? The people were skeptical however, wondering what had made a son of an established pilot headed elsewhere for career, like an ordinary journalist for example, since having such a father would have guaranteed him a head start for a successful career.

Bi Zhibo? The blonde young man had mentioned lots of names, there was one Bi Zhibo as far as Ye Chong could remember. He took a glance at the determined-looking man, ”Alright,” nodded Ye Chong. ”Come with us.”

”Wow that is just clever!” One of the audience shouted excitingly, ”That excuse had worked! Everyone, we could see more of this!”

Certainly the audience wanted to see more of Ye Chong as they were curious to see a highly skillful martial arts practitioner transforming into a full-time pilot in the field.

The performance of Ye Chong was lasting enough to be remembered by people for a century.

Blaze-III was booting there. Although it was a mere model massively manufactured from a factory, somehow it had become a mysterious model as this mysterious boy piloted it. Could it be a modified mech? The audience wondered.

Blaze-III was in fact a standard close-combat model that nobody really cared due to its average components. There were the Blackgold shield of Ye family, the magnetic blade better than those you have grown familiar with back in the 5 major galaxies.

Parrying spear was also a standard equipment for all melee models. Blaze-III had a balanced attack and defense, only the mobility was slightly an eye-opener which Ye Chong aimed at the beginning anyway.

Blaze-III might be indecently equipped, but Ye Chong did not show any disdain. The design of the main body was still reasonable, the engine was great, the range of movement by its limbs was wide as well. Weaponry-wise, Ye Chong did not see the significance of adding more ornaments to it since the chance of his weapon breaking was pretty slim during battle. Moreover, having more weapons did not translate as being more potent in battle.

Ye Chong held Fei Si and got into the cabin, ”Hey boy!” Shouted the elderly down there, ”Take great care of her! Don't bother to see me again if she got into something!”

Mi De, Fatty and Bi Bo also entered their own mechs afterwards.

Bi Bo's mech was a spider-model, with 6 gigantic legs holding a flat disc body in green. There were a few ranged weapons revealed on its body, reminding the people that his family, particularly the head, Bi Zhibo was known for his godlike shooting skills, although the people wondered if the son of the legend himself would do as good. The spider mech was a radical design of ranged model, which had totally discarded the ability to fight in close-range.

The mechs both Mi De and Fatty deployed were also the advanced models, which left Ye Chong's mech looking quite shabby among the four of them.

Ye Chong soon realized that those blue lines he saw before had disappeared. He could not even see the palest lining anywhere when he looked at his control panel... but when he took a look at Fatty and the others, those faint blue lines would appear again. The density of blue lines probably were directly proportional to his mental concentration.

Or the blue lines only work on living things?

Speculated Ye Chong in shock, since the ability was really new to him. He had seen similar lines and dots on the Guardian but it worked utterly differently.

Ye Chong the sensitive fighter was very much disturbed by the constant intrusion of these blue lines, that they still felt distracting even at the palest. Ye Chong wondered if he would be seeing blue lines on every person or animal for the rest of his life, that they would be his target only awaiting to be killed forever.

If that was the case, it would be horrifying. Ye Chong did not hate slaughter but only would do it when there was a need. He would not want to become an actual bloodthirsty barbarian. And histories had taught him that any strong man would be the public enemy once he was tainted by the name of murderer, and soon his demise would arrive.

”Are you alright?” Said Fei Si, seeing Ye Chong acting odd, ”Is there anything wrong?” She was wondering if the fight had fully consumed him just now.

One cabin and two persons felt a little crammed indeed. Physical contacts were practically unavoidable. Ye Chong would have some muscle memory at the bottom usually when the contacts happened, but the blue lines would disrupt him whenever he took a look at Fei Si.

Sigh... what a pain. Is it even good to have such ability? At least it seems to be not applicable on non-living things or I should be swallowing an energy firearm now. I wonder if I could resist the urge of slicing through those lines whenever I saw somebody in future.

The happening was giving Ye Chong chills as cold sweat rolled over his forehead.

”Are you seriously alright?” Asked Fei Si in concern, ”Your face doesn't look right.” Fei Si thought Ye Chong was a man with great stamina, never she would think that he would be so drained after battle.

”I...” Ye Chong's eyes were wavering, ”I don't know the road, guide me.”