Chapter 332: Coordination (2/2)

As expected, Rui Bing recognized Ye Chong’s voice. ”I’m here.”

Ye Chong quickly scanned through Han Jia’s optical system and found Rui Bing. The gold humanoid was leaping from one mutant’s back to another at high speed.

Guardian had a malleable shell, and was tight fitting. Rui Bing’s body curves were all finely traced out on the humanoid mech. If Shang were here, he would surely be stunned by her perfect measurements. Due to her long and persistent combat training, Rui Bing’s body was all muscles and no fat.

Han Jia flew low towards Rui Bing.

Ye Chong suddenly spoke through the public comms, ”I’m behind you, jump!”

Rui Bing leaped off the back of a mutant rat without delay, jumping high into the air. Han Jia swept past her and gently held on to Rui Bing, placing her on Han Jia’s shoulder.

Ye Chong said, ”We need to catch someone back, alive.”

”Alright.” Sitting on Han Jia’s shoulder, Rui Bing felt a sweet blessing.

The golden woman with perfect measurements sat on the shoulder of a dazzling butterfly with colorful wings, looking through its spiral black-and-white eyes. It was destined to become an unforgettable sight.

No one knew the name of Han Jia. In fact, from then on, people always referred to the mech as the Rainbow Butterfly. To them, it was a name that symbolized the flawlessly beautiful mech that appeared and vanished so quickly from the world.

”Get ready,” Ye Chong warned softly. Rui Bing focused herself. She switched into a half-crouched stance, readying herself. Rui Bing stood steadily half-crouched on a small spot on Han Jia’s shoulder while Han Jia flew quickly through the air, a testimony to her incredible sense of balance.

”Now!”

Han Jia’s colorful wings disappeared, while its 12 flexible tentacles struck like lightning towards the mech that was standing in front, among the mutants. The sharp hooks at the tip of the tentacles were barely visible.

Pak! The 12 tentacles nailed the mech firmly to the ground.

A grey shadow swished past. Han Jia’s dagger was sharp, instantly severing the four limbs off the mech, leaving only its body. Rui Bing launched herself from her half-crouched position, the dagger in her hand carving a square out of the armor of the mech.

Guardian’s dagger was called Number Two’s Dagger. It was also sharp, almost as sharp as Han Jia’s daggers that were mixed in with Do Kun Stone. Ye Chong never figured out much about Guardian’s structure and material, and was equally ignorant of the materials and method used to craft that dagger.

Gu Shaoze was a true genius! Ye Chong sighed to himself as he had done so for many times before.

She lightly peeled the armor, and it flew off into the distance.

This turn of events was too sudden that the mech pilot inside was still confused when he found himself exposed. A gold humanoid was staring at him with odd, black-and-white eyes. It was like a dream.

Was he dreaming? He wondered at the bizarre sight that greeted him.

Rui Bing did not hesitate. She lightly chopped on the side of his neck, and mech pilot slumped down instantly.

Rui Bing hauled him up without a word and leapt onto Han Jia’s shoulder. Ye Chong’s hands moved, and Han Jia quickly flew towards the alchemy building, into a flight runway.

When Ye Chong and Rui Bing hauled the man into the storage room, everyone stared dumbly at them. They had been watching the holographic images on the screen, which did not show their mechs.

Ye Chong flung the captured mech pilot towards Fei Si, and said in his calm voice, ”He’s probably an experimental subject infected with the virus. Please study him. He’ll wake up in 10 days.” What Ye Chong really meant was, ”Please study him as you please.”

Just then, the holographic screen on the wall showed lesser and lesser laser attacks towards the sky.

Ye Chong and Rui Bing exchanged a glance.

”They’re escaping.”

”Yes.”

”Let’s go.”

”Alright.”

Ye Chong deployed Han Jia and slipped into the pilot cabin. Rui Bing deployed Guardian, hopped onto Han Jia’s shoulder and sat down. Han Jia flew off with its colorful wings as the people in the room gasped in awe.

Fei Si watched Han Jia, with Rui Bing on its shoulder. A silent tear rolled down her cheeks.