Counterfeit Hero

And now, in this Free World, on this spaceship, in this channel, Margaret understands that this Leray fatty named Tian Xingjian is different from many others. Beneath his simple expression and outrageous words lies mysterious Mecha control technology, genius military talent, and insightful wisdom. He is always good at stirring up his opponent’s anger, always plays by his own rules, always creates chaos, and applies his talent of winning in chaos to the extreme.

If anyone really thinks that he has come this far relying only on brute force, unreasonable behavior, and shamelessness, then even before confronting him, they are destined for defeat.

Margaret’s eyes turned to the porthole.

In that tranquil and enchanting starry sky, dozens of battleships silently suspended in space.

She would not overlook them because of their appearance. From their calm posture, the precision distance between them, and their orderly formation, she could see many things. According to Feiyang’s intelligence on the fatty, when he was drifting in Mars Free Channel, he was but on a destroyer named ”Blue Rose,” but now......

The crisp sound of high heels echoed on the cabin deck as Margaret gracefully walked towards the flight deck. Her graceful figure and light yellow long hair flussed around her back. A faint smile lingered in her bright eyes.

Though she always felt aggrieved by the fatty’s rudeness, Margaret understood that in minor matters, he was annoying, but in major principles, he was more reliable than many people. Besides... the future is long, and there will be a day he falls into her hands!

Seeing Margaret silently turn and leave, the fatty suddenly felt his heart racing... This vixen, how could she come with such silent threats, not knowing that this is what he fears? Shameless, rogue! The granddaughter of Hastings is quite impressive, huh?! Even his ancestor’s ancestors didn’t know which generation had once... Hmm... Should he return that battleship to her?!

Sitting on the spacious chair of the shuttle, the fatty discreetly glanced at Margaret. He noticed those naturally enchanting eyes quietly watching the Feiyang battleship out the porthole.

Feiyang Witch... The fatty thought about the information Bernadotte passed to him about Margaret, feeling a little deflated. Ever since knowing Margaret’s identity and her nickname, there was never a shortage of the eagerness in his heart akin to desperately sticking himself like a leech. The granddaughter of Feiyang Republic Military God Hastings seemed like there was a huge advantage to be gained.

However, such a person can’t be approached through conventional means. As a psychologist who had read a few con artist books, the fatty naturally understood the principle of ’retreat to advance.’ For such a witch with identity, family background, and intelligence that had transcended humanity, the best approach is to first undermine her confidence. But now it seems it hasn’t been enough. The fatty felt a bit frustrated. How to bind her to the bandit army’s ship, transform psychological warfare to physical conquest, seduce her?

The shuttle quietly slid out of the flight channel, drifting into the vacuum of space. With the bluish ion stream of the main propulsion tail becoming brighter, the vessel sliced forward like water.

The cabin was silent. Weii Jianshan was resting with closed eyes, Baz and Long Tai were whispering; Margaret was thoughtfully watching the battleship getting closer outside the porthole; and the fatty clenched his teeth, his face alternating between green and white. Concerning whether to sacrifice his integrity and accommodate Margaret’s demands for Legar, uncertain thoughts swirled in his mind.

Just under a short distance of hundreds of kilometers, when the fatty’s blood boiled with excitement, the shuttle had entered the carrier’s flight channel.

Temporarily setting aside mind’s distractions, the fatty took a deep breath, stood up, and walked out of the cabin first. Aligning with Margaret, leveraging Feiyang’s strength is merely one of the countless methods. He could resort to any means necessary, but it requires time. Only himself can be relied upon now!

At the entrance, hundreds of Salerian bandit army officers at various levels had neatly lined up under Fang Xiang’s lead on the large open space of the hangar’s lift platform. As the fatty appeared at the cabin door, hundreds of pairs of shining eyes fell simultaneously upon him.

The hottest gaze belonged to the Salerian bandit army officers. Returning to Saleria, returning to Longbow Star System. There’s nothing more tantalizing to these Salerians than this not-so-specific but incredibly clear information.

”Really?!” Fang Xiang asked loudly as she looked at the approaching fatty.

Her pleasant voice, carrying a hint of tremor, resonated in this huge enclosed space. Though the question lacked head or tail, it was nevertheless what all Salerians wanted to know.

”Truly!” As the fatty passed by Fang Xiang, he gave her a slight smile, nodded, and proceeded forward: ”Though I can’t offer you Saleria that belongs to you, you can fight under your own nation’s starry sky.”

The fatty raised his head, recalling Leray, his voice echoing: ”Let us show the invaders some real resilience.”

Margaret reached the shuttle’s door, standing at a high place, she listened to the fatty’s decisive speech, watching him stride through the parted crowd towards the distance. Behind him was a beautiful female Major General along with hundreds of solemn, orderly, marching officers forming a surging tide. Those silently moving blue uniforms were iron-like discipline, sending shivers with their fierceness!

Margaret instinctively turned to glance at the few War Gods and young Mech Knights standing quietly beside her. She saw Baz, whose face had often been jovial and joking along the journey, now proud and solemn. His chest was broad as he stood beside the Knights, whose fiery gaze burned.

The bandit army.... finally within her sight, unveiled another layer of mysterious veil!

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