Chapter 370 - 370: I’m Just a Weak and Pitiful Support-Type Interstellar Being
I'm Hoarding for the Apocalypse
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Seeing He Xing walk back with a gun, Xia Ju clapped happily with her two small hands. âFancy martial arts canât compare to a gun!â
He Xing sat down beside Du Yue, the silver gun spinning in his slender fingers. âNow you donât have to worry about being monitored by An Wu. If you have anything to say, just say it.â
Xia Ju rested her hands on her chin, her silver eyes shining with excitement. âHe Xing, can you bring me with you?â
Before He Xing could answer, Xia Ju sighed again. âForget it. Youâre not someone who can make decisions.â
Xia Ju then looked at Du Yue. âDu Yue, can you bring me with you?â
Du Yue was speechless. Xia Ju sat up straight, and her expression became serious. âThe three of us fought just now. You should have seen that my martial arts are very strong. Ordinary men canât beat me. In the future, if anyone wants to bully you, as long as you give the order, Iâll twist their head off in a minute. I guarantee that Iâll be faster, more accurate, and more ruthless than He Xing!â Hearing this, He Xingâs finger lightly tapped on the silver gun. âNo matter how fast you are, you canât be faster than a bullet.â
Xia Ju pretended not to hear He Xingâs words. âYes, although I donât have a weapon, if you accidentally get injured, I can save your life! Treatment chambers, nutrient fluids, and evolutionary drugs! Believe me, Iâm much more useful than He Xing! Can you bring me with you?â
Seeing Xia Ju eagerly waiting for an answer, Du Yue moved her lips, but she did not know what to say.
âCan you?â Xia Juâs big eyes blinked. Du Yue could not keep silent. After all, An Wu might arrive very soon. This matter could not be delayed any longer. Du Yue thought about it and shook her head. âI canât bring you along.â
âWhy not?
âI wonât bring you any trouble!â Xia Juâs brows were tightly furrowed as if she would explode at any moment.
Since Du Yue had refused her, she was not afraid to tell Xia Ju the reason for her refusal. âHave you ever heard of the saying, âWhen the apocalypse comes, kill the Holy Mother firstâ?â
âKill the Holy Mother first?
âWhat do you mean? You want to kill me?â
âWe wonât kill you, but youâre indeed a saint. Before you could figure out the situation on the blue planet, you rashly took out the treatment chamber to save people. In the end, you couldnât even protect yourself and were captured and imprisoned here. If I take you away and you wish to save someone you meet in the future, what should I do?
âI donât want to be implicated by you.â
Xia Ju blinked. âBut your current situation isnât much better than mine. Youâre also locked up here by An Wu. You canât go out.â
âOf course, weâre different from you. We werenât captured and imprisoned. We volunteered to be chefs to earn money.â
Xia Ju sighed softly. âForget it, itâs useless to say too much. However, I donât agree with you saying that Iâm a saint.
âI didnât take out the treatment chamber to save people as you think. Iâm not a person who likes to give selflessly. But I was wrong. I didnât expect that this place didnât even have a treatment chamber. This thing isnât precious in Interstellar. The reason why 1 was able to stay on the Interstellar battlefield for so many years wasnât that I was kind. I wasnât doing good deeds either. I was just making money. Youâve seen the size of the treatment chamber. Itâs almost impossible to bring it to the battlefield.
âHowever, taking the wounded away for treatment on the battlefield is also a very troublesome matter.
âI, on the other hand, was born with an interspace that can store all these things. Wherever I go, I can bring these things that can cure illnesses and save lives with me. Iâve just been using them to make money. In fact, Iâm no different from He Xing. Itâs just that he makes money by selling weapons in the realm, while I make money by saving people. Iâve been active on various battlefields in Interstellar before, and Iâve seen scenes that were even more tragic than those on the blue planet. However, when I use the treatment chamber to treat patients, others will thank me and pay me. Itâs the first time Iâve encountered a situation like this. Not only did they not give me money, but they even arrested me. Iâm not a saint. Iâm just an ordinary person who wants to earn more money.
âItâs just that Iâm new here and donât understand the operating rules of the blue planet. By the time I understood the rules here, it was already too late. Iâm just a weak and pitiful support-type Interstellar human! Iâm definitely not comparable to those battle-type ones. An Wu and the others have guns. I canât do anything other than surrender. Iâll stop talking. The more I talk, the more pitiful I feel⦠Sighâ¦.â