Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1318 - 53: The More You Smash, the More Experience You Get

Nothing special, just ordinary scrutiny, but there's a bit of a crowd.

Young man, huh.

Those fierce mercenaries exchanged glances and continued their lively chaos.

An obviously youthful face, quite suitable for a gigolo.

Hahaha!

Loud laughter erupted from some seats, the bar returned to its original buzz.

Mu Fan calmly withdrew his gaze and found a seat at the bar.

"What'll you have?"

"Soda water."

With Mu Fan's words, the barmaid was momentarily stupefied, giving him a more scrutinizing look.

The evenly dyed white hair, young yet mature-looking face, and those dark eyes, truly handsome.

The barmaid was intrigued, leaning forward intentionally, the leather vest barely containing her ample figure, revealing deep cleavage.

"Hey there, drinking water is no fun—how about some alcohol? I can keep you company."

That seductive gaze made a few nearby burly mercenaries breathe faster, their eyes showing a ghostly green light.

"No need, thank you."

Mu Fan declined with a polite smile, momentarily stunning the barmaid.

"Hey, kid, you're not here to sell, are you? Hahaha~"

A man with a black scorpion tattooed on his face sat nearby, laughing loudly, his companion joining in without restraint.

Coming to a bar is all about having fun, and this is a great time for it.

Mu Fan, with a calm demeanor, took the soda water handed to him by the barmaid, taking a sip before turning to ask softly, "Is it funny?"

"Eh… tsk tsk, this kid is interesting."

Black Scorpion's eyes lit up, having some tequila had already stirred his blood.

"I'm laughing at you, what about it? Not selling, here for a chance encounter, huh? Even turned down our beauty snake's advances; I'm wondering if your 'functionality' is alright, hehe."

This sparked another round of laughter, and Mu Fan grinned along, casually scanning the surroundings.

Was wondering how to draw attention.

Black was just offering him ideas in his ear, but Mu Fan dismissed them all.

"Mu Fan, maybe go with Plan E. Do you see those people at the southwest corner? Their weapons are obviously this year's models. You could go have a talk…"

"Black, watch this."

"Huh?" Black paused his enthusiastic voice.

Under the bar's surveillance, Mu Fan, holding a glass of fizzy soda water, slowly walked toward Black Scorpion.

At this moment, Black Scorpion and his companions paused their laughter, raising their eyebrows and looking at Mu Fan with growing interest.

What's this skinny kid planning to do?

"Why stop laughing? Isn't it funny?"

"Laugh your ass off…" Black Scorpion stood up, his hairy chest towering half a head over Mu Fan's, his 1.9-meter frame astonishingly impressive, his fierce eyes locked onto Mu Fan.

Mu Fan stopped, raising his eyelids indifferently, and gave a chilling smile.

His right hand swung fiercely.

Pow!

The thick glass smashed directly onto Black Scorpion's forehead.

The shattering glass shards and cold soda water soaked him thoroughly, the face immediately blooming with cuts.

The whole person was unexpectedly swung back to his seat by Mu Fan's blow, the towering man's eyes rolling back, passing out on the spot.

The scattering glass fragments hit the few nearby.

"Fuck!"

Bam, bam.

Two people rose, attacking from left and right, Mu Fan's fists pounded like lightning on their chests, these two flew back like broken sandbags, toppling the sofa unable to bear their weight.

The last one pulled out a knife, his eyes reddened under the influence of alcohol, a blade glint flashing.

Mu Fan watched his movement calmly, trodded heavily with his right foot, and a broken table leg bounced up, grasped precisely by his right hand.

Turning his body, swinging out.

Boom!

The wooden table leg shattered into pieces.

This last person was directly smashed five meters away, crashing through the bar, shattering the cabinet full of alcohol.

The knife-holder spat a mouthful of fresh blood and fainted on the spot.

In the dense heavy metal music-filled bar, the commotion didn't stop at all, instead becoming even crazier.

The mercenaries around Mu Fan, their eyes red from drinking, excitedly raised their glasses in a wild howl.

However, the Bloody Mary's armed bartenders weren't having it; those burly bartenders emerged from nowhere, surrounding him menacingly.

The barmaid, who wanted to flirt with Mu Fan earlier, now held her head, trembling.

That young man was downright savage, his presence at that moment was like a prehistoric T-Rex!

In a bar corner, a pair of eyes under a cloak looked on with increasing interest.

"Interesting…"

A lazy, husky voice murmured to itself.

Then a bell-like voice burst forth.

"Hehe."

The black cloak lifted, a fair wrist resting on the chin.

Nearby, a few pairs of fiery eyes were immediately drawn!

"Who dares to cause trouble at Bloody Mary, I, Sogert, have to see if there's a new face."

A middle-aged man with a full set of yellow teeth came walking with hands behind his back, splitting the crowd into a line.

Some people drinking nearby sobered up a bit, instinctively dispersing to see what would unfold.

Opportunities to watch such fun aren't common.

"Kid, coming to Sinless City's Bloody Mary… looking for trouble?"

Mu Fan shrugged, his eyes calmly sweeping around, with no concern as he looked at the sly and malicious-looking middle-aged man across from him, casually flicking a card with his fingers.

"Whatever needs paying for, swipe it yourself. Here to discuss business, not even a place to sit, huh."

Sogert was about to change his expression when he felt the card land precisely between his fingers, the spinning card stinging his skin! 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

His right hand instantly clawed like an eagle's, clamping the card.

An anonymous credit card.

Sogert's brow twitched, suppressing the anger inside, casually tossing it to a nearby bartender, "Go calculate the repair costs, let's not leave a bad impression on our guest…"

The word 'guest' was particularly emphasized by him.

Mu Fan threw money over, how could they, conducting business, offend a smiling face?

Sogert asked with a grinning face:

"What kind of business are you here to discuss, little brother?"

"Buying some information."

Mu Fan replied with a smile as well.

Having caused such scenes many times, he had accumulated quite a bit of experience.

Attracting the bar's manager directly saves the hassle of finding information brokers and is more efficient.

Sogert's smile turned colder, "Toying with me?"

"Don't have the time. There's 1.2 million on that card; the remaining is yours, bring a few information brokers over."

Mu Fan's eyes remained indifferent, showing no hint of jest, with a certain dangerous glint in them.

Upon hearing the 1.2 million figure, Sogert squinted, contemplating for a moment, then looked at Mu Fan with a bright smile:

"Hehe, easily done, easily done."

With a few snaps of his fingers, bartenders quickly merged into the crowd.

A moment later, some tall figures rose, heading this way.