CapĂtulo 1415: Chapter 150: Grandpaâs Might
Gulp.
White Hair swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
In the end⊠who is the real monster?
Isnât Master Bai from the Biological and Pharmaceutical AssociationâŠ
How can his combat skills be so strong?
Even an old pharmacist grandfather can crush me now, White Hair sighed.
[I really am a weak chicken.]
Jasperâs chest heaved violently, his eyes gleaming with increasing ferocity. He twisted his neck, letting his bones crack unsettlingly as he spoke in an eerie, cold voice:
âJust a pharmacist from a lowly world⊠yet you dare to boast so muchâŠâ
Jasperâs chest swelled abruptly, and his mouth opened wide, spewing forth a mass of yellow liquid.
âGrandpa, watch out!â
The girl exclaimed in alarm.
However, Bai Yiduo nonchalantly said two words: âNo problem.â
His palm trembled lightly.
The rotating white solid suddenly shattered, transforming into a long mist that whirled around his body at high speed.
Clap.
The yellow liquid met the white mist, sizzling. In White Hairâs wide eyes, it turned from yellow to black, then was ground into ash by the whirling mist, falling lightly to the ground.
âA humanoid capable of spraying mucus attack, this trip wasnât in vain,â Bai Yiduoâs eyes gleamed brightly, making the nearby Yin Shuaiâs hair stand on end.
Are people becoming more and more monstrous?
âHow monstrous will I become if I live to be old?â White Hair mumbled to himself, trembling with excitement.
He didnât notice Bai Guyue looking at him with a horrified expression, and Bai Yiduo even took a moment to glance at him, an expressionâŠ
filled with faint admiration.
âRight, he can also reattach severed limbs, his body is immune to shooting, slashing, piercing damage, and so on⊠Wait, did you just say theyâre humanoids, not humans?â
White Hairâs eyes widened as he spoke.
âDid you think he was human?â came the old voice in response.
âOf course not,â White Hair suddenly realized, âbut their power is amazing. Master Bai, how about I shield you and you take him down?â
âI donât need that,â
Bai Yiduo spoke proudly.
[Impressive.]
White Hair thumbed up, the grandfather was formidable.
This back-and-forth nearly drove Jasper insane, his entire body began to writhe and expand unnaturally.
Both hands slammed on the groundâ
Bang!
A loud noise, and a cloud of smoke rose on the spot.
A ghostly figure swept from the side, attempting a surprise attack.
This time, his target wasnât Bai Yiduo but the seemingly weakest Bai Guyue.
White Hairâs reaction was astonishing, immediately sensing the opponentâs intent and stepping forward.
But one person was faster.
And that was the âStar Slayerâ Bai Yiduo, whose eyes had turned completely cold!
His wife, children, and parents had all died forty years ago, and the adopted Bai Guyue was his entire reason to live, now someone was targeting his granddaughter!
As long as thereâs no Mecha, no matter who comesâŠ
They will die all the same.
Those old hands clapped together heavily.
Like a bomb exploding on the spot.
Boom!
White Hair only felt a heavy thump in his eardrums.
In his sight, the mist surrounding Bai Yiduo seemed to go berserk with its ownerâs emotions, suddenly expanding into a shockwave.
âHoly shitâŠâ
White Hair cursed and quickly lowered his face armor.
This thing, if inhaled, would surely send him straight to the stars, no?
Yet the shockwave brushed past him gently.
The shadow had already dashed to the top-left within the limits of vision, Bai Guyue closed her eyes in fright.
Emotionless red eyes appeared in mid-air.
Jasper had entered a true hunting state.
A Saint Luo clansman, in a low-civilization universe, how could they become prey.
Yet by this time, the shockwave had already swept over him.
Bang!
A loud sound.
Jasperâs body became rigid suddenly.
As the white airwave swept past, his body was immediately crisscrossed with countless cracks as if he was a shattered porcelain doll.
He steeled his heart, not dodging or ducking, intending to continue his claw strike through Bai Guyue to replenish his body energy.
However, what he couldnât see was that the yellow liquid pervading his blood vessels and muscles turned a charred black upon contact with the white airwave.
His blood was instantly drained of moisture, destroyed under the intense force.
Jasperâs hand was less than twenty centimeters from Bai Guyue, yet could not move forward anymore.
The ferocity and vitality in his eyes faded like the tide.
Boom!
Half his body instantly corroded into sand, washed away by the airwave.
Then before White Hairâs fearful eyes, the remaining half of the previously invincible monster vanished in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye.
FinallyâŠ
Thud.
A skull dropped to the ground.
White Hair looked down, only to see incomplete white bones and an octagonal chip left on the ground.
âGulp~â
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, now just relieved that heâd been given red smoke before; if it had been this white smokeâŠ
He wouldnât even have a complete corpse.
âHmph.â
With a cold grunt, the hands spread apart.
The previously volcanic white air wave vanished instantly.
âDare to touch my granddaughter, you wonât even get to be a specimen.â
Squinting his eyes, Bai Yiduo turned his head forward.
From afar, Sierra Leone abruptly stopped ten meters away, holding a suitcase and looking at the scene in disbelief.
Because the second micro-glow gem on his wrist⊠was already half-cracked, only the remaining dim glow flickered on and off.
âJasperâs puppet body, dead?â
Sierra Leone held the suitcase, unable to suppress the shock in his heart at this moment.
He could accept being destroyed by heavy weapons, could accept dying exhausted after having his biological energy depleted by a Fighting expert, could accept his body being destroyed by high-tech weapons.
But he absolutely couldnât accept being instantly weathered by an old manâs clapping of hands, leaving only half of the skeleton.
At the same time, a sense of relief lingered in his heart.
Relief that Jasper had implemented an incomplete parasitism.
Jasper still had a chance to bring the news out of the ancient relic.
People of Luqin Universe possessed such a power to turn their puppet bodies into ash.
âYoung man.â
But just as Sierra Leone was caught in a dilemma, Bai Yiduo ignored him completely, instead looking at Yin Shuai to the side.
âHuh? Youâre calling me, Master!â
At this moment, White Hair puffed out his chest, feeling an immense honor.
This old man was a prehistoric powerhouse.
When else to cling to him if not now!
âI ask youâŠâ
âPlease go ahead.â
White Hair nodded like a puppy, just short of swearing allegiance.
âWhich is sexier, butt or chest?â
What the heck?
Young Master Yin felt as though a tank had rolled over his head.
His brain was hit with a ton of mental damage.
This world now, even old men can ask such philosophical questions?
But having asked, he absolutely couldnât not answer, especially with such a sacred question at hand!
So White Hairâs complexion turned solemn, his voice as firm as a rock.
âButt!â