Chapter 61 [037] Nobles

Chapter 61 [037] Nobles

Chapter 61 [037] Nobles

"Who do you think I am?" The Collector threatened the approaching Grandma Qianxing. "I will soon be qualified to enter the Senate, and the company will certainly provide me with the necessary technology to protect my personal safety."

"You self-righteous martial artists are nothing but dirty blood and bones in front of high-tech. You can turn my female assistant into a piece of meat, and I can turn you into a piece of meat too."

Iai Neko placed his hand on the hilt of his sword and continued forward without feeling threatened.

The Collector, with a fierce look in his eyes, pressed a red button on the armrest of his wheelchair.

"prick--"

A slight metallic sound was heard again, and under the acid rain, the weapon that had chopped up two clowns revealed its true form in the rain.

There were hundreds of steel wires that couldn't be any thinner! They shot out from the back of the Collector's wheelchair, and with precise calculations, they perfectly bypassed the Collector's body and attacked Granny Qianxing as if they had life!

"My wheelchair not only has a small bright skylight," the collector sneered, "these 'single-molecule steel wires' are driven by electromagnetic force and can automatically search for enemies. Each steel wire is faster and sharper than a sword!"

Granny Qianxing was not unprepared. She quickly leaped back to avoid the first wave of attacks, but those single-molecule steel wires turned 90 degrees in the air and cut at her coldly and silently.

She drew her sword, cut the rain line, and poured acid rain onto the monomolecular steel wire in an attempt to affect the path, but it was completely ineffective! Granny Qianxing had no choice but to roll sideways and dodge again.

The Collector discovered that Granny Qianxing was not moving away from him, but was moving closer while dodging.

"Foolish Furui, do you want to lure the monomolecular steel wires here and let me suffer the consequences? I said that their paths have been carefully calculated and there is absolutely no way they can accidentally hurt my body! Besides, do you think that the monomolecular steel wires chasing you are all there is?"

The Collector pressed the red button again, and more monomolecular steel wires sprayed out from the back of the wheelchair, almost blocking all of Iai Cat's evasive paths.

Granny Chihoshi threw her katana at the Collector, but it was deflected halfway by monomolecular steel wires that protected the Collector's body in a self-regulating form.

The Iai cat had no choice but to hold the second sword hanging at his waist.

"Hahaha! Are you in despair, Instructor Qianxing?" The countless steel wires guarding the Collector made the old man's face blurred.

"You've practiced martial arts all your life, but in the end you can't beat my wheelchair! And I don't need to pay anything for this wheelchair. Power and money are what our Han family is born with... The untouchables will never be able to resist the nobles. When I enter the company, I will tell the tragic deaths of you people as a joke!"

Hearing the collector's nonsense, the cat laughed:
"Does having power and money make you aristocrat? The Han family does have noble people, but they are not you. I don't need to practice martial arts for a lifetime to kill you. Don't you know that after I became Fu Rui, my body shape changed drastically and I had to practice martial arts all over again?"

The rain was shaken away from Grandma Qianxing's body by a few millimeters. She dodged left and right, avoiding the pursuit of the single-molecule steel wire, without any panic in controlling her internal strength.

Granny Qianxing tightly gripped the handle of the second knife, and without stopping, she began to gather strength with a hunched body.

"Thousand Stars is not my name. When I abandoned my past martial arts, I also abandoned my real name. Thousand Stars is just the abbreviation of the special move I retrained. The full name of this special move is--"

"Naraku Chihoshi!!"

The light was dazzling! What was pulled out from the Iai Cat's scabbard was no longer a sword, but countless meteors that flew from the end of the universe and wantonly split the night sky!

The blade cut out a stream of light, and time seemed to stand still. Every approaching single-molecule steel wire was bounced away. It was extremely precise and there was no room for error!
The speed at which the Iai cat swung the sword exceeded the speed at which the steel wire attacked, and also exceeded the calculation speed of the wheelchair computer. The single-molecule steel wire was still attacking, but the route was more single.

At the same time, on the other side, Qin Jiandan killed the Queke and was observing the battle between the Collector and the Iai Cat. It seemed that he was ready to join at any time.

The Collector's confidence began to crumble, but he still didn't think he was going to die.

"Well done... Well done, Furui. So which one will run out of battery first, my wheelchair or your physical strength? I use the highest grade phlogiston crystal battery, which is enough for a middle-class family to live on for 10 years. In front of money and power, martial arts is simply..."

Suddenly, all the monomolecular steel wires were retracted into the backrest of the wheelchair, the pressure on Iai Cat was suddenly reduced, and she sheathed the knife again.

The collector looked down in horror and saw that the battery indicator light on the armrest was only one-third off, and the wheelchair clearly still had power.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem? Technological products cannot be operated without regular maintenance." Qin Jiandan held a glass marble in his hand and slowly approached it. He was on guard against the collector playing any tricks.

The collector slammed the armrest twice, but his brutal action did not repair the wheelchair. Instead, it triggered a dull electronic voice prompt:

"Beep ~ Received upgrade instructions from the data center ~ Upgrade patch installation started ~" "Beep ~ System restart ~ It will take 10 to 15 minutes, please be patient."

"Please do not destroy the company's products, otherwise you will be deprived of your inner city resident status, all your property will be confiscated, and you may even be sentenced to death."

“Haaa…Haaa…cough, cough cough cough!”

The wheelchair system restarted, and the small bright skylight that came with it was also closed. The bad air and heavy acid rain from the outer city immediately invaded the collector's body.

"Cough, cough, cough, help... help! I can't breathe! It hurts... my skin! My skin is melting!"

The collector is over ninety years old, and his cardiopulmonary function and skin condition are no better than others. His long-term reliance on the company's high-tech protection has made him completely immune to phlogiston ash and acid rain.

Qin Jiandan is not a saint. When dealing with evil people, he always follows the noble principle of "killing him while he is weak".

With a flick of his finger, the marble hit the side of the wheelchair. Although the wheelchair was well designed and had a stable base, the collector was still frightened and fell off the seat with a plop, falling face down into the rain and mud at his feet.

“Ahhh! My wheelchair! The Chief of Police abused his authority… and issued a remote upgrade command for my wheelchair! I can’t let him off! Ahem! Help me up, come and save me!”

The collector's face was covered in mud, his legs were paralyzed, and he tried to climb into a wheelchair but failed repeatedly. The phlogiston ashes floating in the air of the outer city and the acid mixed in the rainwater unceremoniously invaded the body of this "noble".

"You old bastard, are you still dreaming that someone will save you?" Qin Jiandan taunted, "Why don't you buy off the air and the acid rain?"

Granny Qianxing also approached the Collector: "Without the protection of power and money, you are just a useless person who can't even survive."

The words of Qin Jiandan and Grandma Qianxing, as well as the severe pain in his alveoli and skin, made the confused collector seem to understand something.

He gave up his wheelchair, dug his ten fingers into the ground, and crawled with great difficulty. His target seemed to be the canal floating bridge a little further away.

At the other end of the floating bridge, his priceless luxury car was blurred behind the rain.

"Mu Yue, little Mu Yue!" The collector's eyes were bloodshot, his skin was peeling off, and his shriveled mouth was calling out the last hope in his heart.

"For the sake of...for the sake of you and me being a relative, please spare my life!"

"Ahem! After I join the company, I will serve the family wholeheartedly. Tell me what you want now, and I will...I will satisfy you completely!"

The distance from the edge of the cemetery to the luxury car across the floating bridge was not very long for ordinary people, but when the collector said these words, he had not climbed even one thousandth of it.

Even with the short legs of the Iai cat, it can catch up effortlessly.

Granny Qianxing drew her knife and pointed it at the collector's back. The expensive fabric had already become dirty and messy.

"Traitor, do you know how hard it is to crawl in the mud? This is how the people you oppress live. You can't see Mu Yue, and she won't be soft on you. I will kill you now!"

Qin Jiandan walked in front of the collector and blocked the collector's crawling path with his heavy shoes.

"Granny Qianxing, I just said I would gut him and hang him on the street lamp. After all, I am the young master of the Night Dragon Society and I should keep my word. Why don't you let me do it?"

The collector looked up in fear, but in his posture he could only see Qin Jiandan’s knees:

"Mercy! Mercy, Mu Yue's fiancé! I'll give you money! I'll give you a lot of money! Ahem! I'll give you all my money! When I join the company in the future..."

"You really think I'm stupid!" Qin Jiandan crushed the collector's four fingers with one foot, "You'll kill us all when you join the company!"

"Ahhhhhhhh!" The collector covered his right hand and screamed. At this time, the roar of large machinery came from the side of Qin Jiandan and Grandma Qianxing.

It was Donald, the leader of the Joker Team! With one eye bleeding, he drove a heavy bulldozer, crashing into several burning houses in succession, and rushed over with a suicidal madness!

Qin Jiandan and Grandma Qianxing dodged to the sides, but Donald's target was not them. He controlled the shovel in front of the car and shoveled the collector and the soil under him in at once!
"Hahahaha! Thank you for clearing the obstacles for the Joker Group! The Collector is mine now!"

(End of this chapter)