Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 615 - 335 Minister

Chapter 615: 335 Minister

Just as he reached the doorway, the Head Mecha with the pig face suddenly paused, then hastily retreated as if facing a formidable foe.

Xigou was blocking the door outside.

"Who is it?"

The Head Mecha with the pig face shouted, seeming to perceive Xigou as a human.

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After all, nobody believed that a Fifth Level Mutant Beast could wear a mecha.

Where would you find such a coincidence in the world?

"Human..."

Xigou, completely baffled by him, transmitted his voice, "Fang Zhixing, is this pig-headed guy sick or something? Doesn’t seem too bright, does he?"

Fang Zhixing laughed and said, "Don’t underestimate him; he’s no simple creature."

He stepped forward and said, "Don’t be nervous, this Dog Lord is my companion."

The Head Mecha with the pig face first paused, then withdrew his menacing aura, and very formally clasped his hands, saying, "I’ve seen the Dog Lord, just call me ’Hai Zhu’."

Xigou immediately found joy in this, finding the title "Dog Lord" extremely pleasing to his ears.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t speak human language, so he had to pose as profound and slightly nodded his head.

Fang Zhixing continued, "The Dog Lord is sparing with his words, don’t take it personally."

The Head Mecha with the pig face’s eyes twinkled, and he smiled, "In that case, why don’t I join you guys? With three of us together, we can look out for each other and make a fortune, how about it?"

Fang Zhixing hesitated, then nodded, "Okay, more people, more power; you’re in."

The Head Mecha with the pig face was overjoyed and said excitedly, "Then may I audaciously address you as ’Dragon Lord’?"

"Pig Lord, hello!" Fang Zhixing clasped his hands in greeting.

The Head Mecha with the pig face seemed a bit uncomfortable with the address and laughingly said, "No, no, no, just call me Hai Zhu."

The two humans and one dog entered the corridor, exploring deeper.

Soon after, they found a new metal door.

The Head Mecha with the pig face, seemingly careless, raised his hand and pushed open the door, walking in.

"Wow!"

The Head Mecha with the pig face exclaimed with delight, yelling, "What a huge Golden Coffin."

Fang Zhixing leaned in to look, and right there in the middle of the golden hall was a rectangular coffin, much bigger than any coffin they had discovered before.

"Haha, could this Golden Coffin actually be the Emperor’s sarcophagus?"

The Head Mecha with the pig face, thrilled, kicked out from across the space, aiming a foot at the golden long coffin.

Bang!

The coffin lid flew off!

Immediately, a powerful golden light burst from within the coffin!

"What treasure..."

The Head Mecha with the pig face hurriedly took three steps in two, impatient to reach the coffin.

Upon inspection!

The Golden Coffin was filled with a golden liquid inside, resembling melted gold.

The Head Mecha with the pig face, seeing this, pulled out a long sword and plunged it into the golden liquid, stirring a few times.

Swish swash~

The golden liquid swirled and tumbled.

"Nothing at all?"

The Head Mecha with the pig face was disappointed, withdrew his long sword, and turned to leave.

But suddenly, he stopped, growing more irritated the more he thought about it, visibly angered.

Thus, he kicked the Golden Coffin with a foot!

Seeing this situation...

Fang Zhixing and Xigou looked at each other, completely speechless.

This pig-headed mecha was either putting on airs deliberately or really was just a big dope.

Clang~

The Golden Coffin toppled to the ground, liquid gushed out, and the ground was covered in gold.

The Head Mecha watched as the golden liquid spread out, everything exposed before its eyes.

There was truly nothing!

"Eh, what a waste of my feelings..."

The Head Mecha shook its head and turned to walk back.

"Watch out!"

Suddenly, Fang Zhixing gave a warning.

The Head Mecha abruptly turned its head and was immediately shocked.

Only to see the golden liquid on the ground quickly gathering together, solidifying, shaping, forming the outline of a human body.

In a blink of an eye, a general clad in golden armor rose slowly.

This general, draped in Battle Armor and with a sword hanging at his waist, was imposing.

"Oh, it’s the Admiral from the Nine Gates!"

Upon seeing the other, the Head Mecha instantly recognized him and blurted out, "Lord head of the Imperial Guards from the former dynasty, I didn’t expect you to still be alive!"

The golden general slowly lifted his head, a sharp gaze piercing out from under the Helmet.

"Has another five hundred years passed?"

The golden general spoke, enunciating clearly, his dialect was very thick, not the common language of today.

The Head Mecha asked, "Five hundred years ago I had a friend who entered here and then never came out, do you know his whereabouts?"

Yet the golden general gripped the hilt of his sword, abruptly drew his sword from its sheath, and roared, "Those who disturb our rest shall be killed without mercy!"

He used both hands to hold the long sword and lifted it up for a vertical chop right at the face.

"Stay!"

The Head Mecha raised its index finger and pointed forward, and his command followed.

The golden general’s motion halted.

Immediately afterwards, the Head Mecha lunged forward in a dash, his five fingers tightly clenched into a fist, pounding towards the golden general’s abdomen.

"By the mandate of Heaven, as the dragon emerges from the fist!"

Boom~

Accompanied by a tiger’s roar and dragon’s chant!

The terrifying Fist Gang burst forth, solidly striking the golden general’s stomach.

Bang!

The golden general’s body violently shook, directly flying backwards, heavily slamming into the wall, and then rebounded back.

Despite the strong force of the Fist Gang, the wall did not have a single crack, incredibly sturdy.

The golden general was just about to get up.

"Mind the slippery floor!"

The Head Mecha spoke again, then the golden general performed a split on the spot.

The next second, the Head Mecha drew the Short Sword from his waist, calmly saying, "My sword, severs all things!"

A gentle swing of the sword!

It softly swiped across the golden general’s neck.

Splash~

A splendid head flew up!

The golden general then fell down, turning into a pool of golden liquid.

"Eh, is that all the strength left in the formidable head of the Imperial Guards?"

The Head Mecha shook its head, full of regret.

"Damn, this Head Mecha is actually a master from Confucianism!"

Upon seeing this, Xigou took a deep breath and said, "Pretty impressive, huh? Could he be that Scholar Yang Baiqi?"