Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1299 - 34: Are You Blind When Walking?

Dingchuan Academy.

Fat Brother, White Hair, and two others walked side by side towards the helipad on the east side of the academy.

Since the coup, there were fewer familiar faces in the academy, but the helipad had become quite lively.

The Dingchuan Academy broke from tradition and began encouraging students to venture out for training.

Various factions also started to increase their interaction with Ding Chuan.

In the green valley where the helipad was located, it hadn't been quiet for more than half a month now.

There were fearless academy squads, seniors returning with mercenary tasks to recruit new team members, and obedient kids leaving with families...

As the four walked along the long stone road, all sorts of scenes unfolded before their eyes.

At this moment, a group of nine was joking as they walked out from the helipad; there were both men and women, all under thirty-five, with an aura of authority about them.

A fully armed squad of guards was following them.

In this sensitive time, right after the Federation's split, only someone with immense energy could have guards here...

Moreover, this situation was clearly permitted by Dingchuan Academy.

The group walked side by side, with several guards holding guns leading the way.

Against the flow of the crowd, their pace did not slow at all.

White Hair, Fat Brother, and the others were quietly discussing sales strategies for the Black Fire Weapons Company.

A sudden noise came from ahead.

White Hair twitched his ears, squinted his eyes, and looked up, just in time to see a proud-looking beautiful woman walking towards them, with a group of armed people behind her.

He stopped, and William and Li Xiaoxi stopped as well.

What faction is this?

But Fat Brother was lost in thought, wondering if there were any distribution channels left at home.

So he continued walking forward past White Hair and the others.

"Fat Brother!"

Young Master Yin called out just in time.

Startled, Fat Brother turned around blankly.

"Huh?"

A hand landed on Fat Brother's shoulder, pushing him away with undeniable force.

Already unsteady from turning his head in confusion, Fat Brother fell to the ground with a slap.

His right hand unexpectedly scraped out a long bloodstain. Young Master Harry gasped in pain and yelled.

White Hair frowned and stepped forward to help Fat Brother up.

Fat Brother, grimacing in pain, was about to turn around and argue.

A pair of delicate feet in blue high heels stopped right in front of him.

"Move aside, are you blind!"

An arrogant voice reached him, causing Fat Brother's face to flush red; he pursed his lips and looked up.

A tall figure with fair skin and an enchanting oval face wore an expression of inexplicable disdain.

Her pretty almond eyes looked down on Fat Brother.

"What are you looking at? Didn't you see the road was being cleared ahead?"

"Alright, Xixi, this isn't your home; tone it down a bit. He didn't even touch you." A young man in a wool suit, with short hair, stepped forward and calmly spoke to the girl.

"Hmph!"

The girl snorted coldly, glanced at the young man, and turned away, wrinkling her nose.

The other seven people beside her all stopped at the same time, exchanging helpless glances, shrugging.

None of them stepped forward to say a word to Fat Brother.

It seemed like the girl was already used to doing such things.

"Tsk, tsk, which noble daughter is this, walking without looking; blaming others for being blind. Don't they look in the mirror before going out?"

White Hair lazily scanned the group, with an air of roguishness as he walked to Fat Brother, pulling him up.

"Fat Brother, you should lose weight, I swear next time you'll unintentionally crush an underground spring."

White Hair casually glanced over Fat Brother, "Thick flesh is high defense, indeed."

Fat Brother's face turned purple, and he shot a retort at White Hair, "You jerk!"

Yet obviously, the opposing group didn't give Fat Brother a chance to deepen his friendship with White Hair.

The beautiful girl named Xixi looked at White Hair with disgust, "Where did this little rogue come from, speaking so crudely, how did Dingchuan Academy let someone like this in."

White Hair, who was jokingly pulling a face, cooled his gaze upon hearing her.

The short-haired young man in the woolen suit quickly grabbed the girl's arm, pulling her behind him, and spoke sternly, "Since getting off the ship, how many words have you said?"

"I!" The girl turned away angrily.

The short-haired young man immediately looked at Fat Brother, stepped forward with his right hand extended, "Apologies, apologies, brother, are you alright? Shall I arrange someone to check on you?"

Though appearing warm, White Hair, with his long experience, instantly saw through the young man's insincerity, the smile in his eyes was truly fake.

A typical product of industrialized nobility.

White Hair's lips curled in a slight sneer.

"It wasn't you, let her—"

"Yin Shuai."

Young Master Harry Fowen interrupted White Hair, shaking his head at his brother with a look, signaling he'd handle it.

Then, turning to the young man in the wool suit, he didn't extend his hand for a shake but endured the pain to pat the dust from his clothes, saying, "No worries, it's crowded, it's bad to block others' paths."

"Let's go." Fat Brother casually wiped the blood from his palm on his clothes, gesturing for the three to follow.

"You." White Hair frowned, clearly dissatisfied.

"The main business is crucial, trust me, it's really nothing."

Fat Brother, arm-in-arm with White Hair, chuckled as he firmly moved forward.

White Hair gave the young man a cold glance, evidently, Fat Brother's refusal to shake hands earlier had left the young man displeased.

With a light chuckle, White Hair smirked mockingly and moved on.

"Ungrateful." The tall girl named Xixi snorted faintly and continued forward.

She intended to say more, but the giant standing over two meters tall gave her a single stern look.

She immediately swallowed her words.

This big guy looks so fierce, could he be the brother of that little fat guy?

William withdrew his gaze and walked forward, expressionless.

Beside him, Li Xiaoxi flicked his wrist, pocketing a fingernail-sized prism.

The groups of four and nine finally crossed paths.

Light laughter came from behind White Hair.

"Skill isn't much, bad habits are plenty."

"Young Master Wei truly has the air of a general."

...

"Fat Brother, you sure know how to endure."

"Is this pain even worth mentioning, I can't be fighting with dogs, right?"

"Hahaha! So cheeky, I like it." White Hair laughed heartily.

The group of four boarded a small spacecraft, property of the Fowen family since White Hair's transportation had been completely frozen by his family.

The spacecraft soon left the academy and entered space.

As for the group of nine...

They proceeded straight to the office of the Vice Dean of Dingchuan Academy.

"Dean Teng, long time no see."

The short-haired young man in the wool suit smiled as he stepped forward.