The First Interstellar Energy Gambler - Chapter 127.2
“Red hair, descendant of the first generation of genetic engineering… He he, it turned out to be the famous red wolf, He Ling.” Xing Mo had already guessed the identity of the person. This man was also wanted by the Empire, but his danger level was much higher than the man they were trying to catch. His prototype animal was a red wolf, and his fighting power was by no means comparable to that of Lin Luo’s little ocelot. Additionally, he also possessed supernatural powers and had once killed all the squads that surrounded him in one fell swoop, which caused him to be described as an extremely dangerous individual.
Seeing that he was recognized, He Ling stopped hiding and said coldly, “Since you know, stop talking nonsense and die!”
The color of his eyes deepened and his face gradually showed fluff as his degree of beast shift deepened and his attack power increased exponentially.
His became faster, stronger, and his attacks came more rapidly, making Xing Mo gradually feel a bit more strain.
After the protective shield once again blocked an attack from He Ling, Xing Mo’s combat uniform issued a warning of insufficient energy.
“He Ling! We have no grievances or grudges, yet you deliberately ambushed me! You must have been hired by someone! If you give up the person behind the scenes, when you return to the capital star, I give my word that I’ll ask the military to give you a lighter sentence.”
“Ha ha.” He Ling laughed sarcastically again. His attacks became more fierce, and all of his moves aimed for Xing Mo’s vitals.
Xing Mo’s protective shield was finally breached. As things were getting more and more intense, Xing Mo accidentally exposed an opening. He Ling took the opportunity to stretch out his claws and attacked his defenseless ribs.
The picture of skin tearing and flesh ripping that he had imagined didn’t appear. He Ling’s sharp claws made an extremely harsh grating noise as if they were grabbing some sort of metallic material. By the time he realized what was wrong, an iron fist moving fast enough to whistle through the wind had already hit his temple hard.
He Ling grunted and fell to the ground as his forehead had been smashed by Xing Mo’s metal covered fist. His blood slowly dripped to the ground and then was quickly absorbed into the earth.
“I’ll ask you again, who exactly ordered you to deal with me?” Xing Mo asked coldly.
“I… I…” He Ling was knocked dizzy by Xing Mo’s heavy fist. It seemed as if he was trying to explain himself, but his voice was so soft that Xing Mo would have to get close to hear it.
Xing Mo knew that if the punch he had just hit an ordinary person, it would have killed them, but not only was He Ling was a beastkin but he was also a very durable wolf beastkin. The blow only wounded him at best, and it was by no means enough to wound him to the point where he wouldn’t even be able to speak clearly.
Xing Mo’s stayed vigilant as he moved forward slowly, and was ready to respond an attack at any time.
He Ling was indeed dishonest. Once he saw Xing Mo approaching, he suddenly activated his powers which caused a burst of dust, then violently launched himself up again, turning into a complete animal form in the process. He then took advantage of the flying dust obscuring Xing Mo’s vision to bite Xing Mo’s neck.
It’s a pity that Xing Mo had already covered his whole body with his metal ability, causing the attack to fail again and it instead only knocked out two of He Ling’s teeth.
While He Ling was crying in pain, Xing Mo threw another punch and directly hit the red wolf’s waist, which was the most vulnerable part of the wolf. He Ling spat out blood and fell to the ground, unable to move anymore.
Xing Mo took out the electromagnetic shackles specially used to restrain prisoners from his space button, and locked He Ling’s limbs. After confirming that he couldn’t escape, Xing Mo picked up He Ling’s clothes and found a miniature communication device inside of them.
Xing Mo turned on the communication function of the miniature communicator and he heard loud noises, including explosions and fighting. It should have been the sounds of his team fighting. He immediately checked the electronic map, and as expected, six green dots appeared on the contact device, one of which was the one in Xing Mo’s hand. Unexpectedly, the other party sent six people.
Xing Mo was worried that his team members would suffer, so he locked He Ling in an abandoned room and ran towards one of the nearest green spots.
The electromagnetic shackles couldn’t be broken by brute force, and He Ling was seriously injured. He definitely wouldn’t be able to escape without outside help.
Xing Mo ran at full speed and soon came near the second green dot. He could already clearly hear the sound of battle.
Suddenly, there was a roar of wild animals not far away.
Xing Mo felt the situation was bad, and immediately quickened his pace.
However, his movements were still a step too slow. By the time he arrived, he saw only a spot of blood on the ground. A tiger with an eye-catching white forehead was roaring with its bloody maw wide open. There was a severed arm on the ground that still had half of a sleeve on it, which at first glance was one that had been torn from a military uniform.
Xing Mo didn’t dare to look at the two broken corpses on the ground. He looked at the tiger on the opposite side with cracking eyes, “𝙱𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚍!”
Xing Mo’s hands burst into raging fire. The exceedingly hot temperature made the air seem distorted as he rushed towards the fierce tiger and attacked.
The author has something to say: The intelligent little cutie guessed it is a trap~~~ But the mastermind behind the scenes must not be able to guess ╭(╯^╰)╮
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