Imposter Young Master
Chapter 926 - 931: Iceberg Beauty

Chapter 926: Chapter 931: Iceberg Beauty

She took a deep breath, stepped forward, and looked at the man called out by Yang Gang, speaking softly, "Zhu Wei, bare-handed combat, armed combat, or mecha combat, the choice is yours."

The crowd began to jeer.

"Zhu Wei, teach her a lesson."

"Yeah, show her that the battlefield is a man’s territory!"

Zhu Wei’s scalp tingled, and he stealthily glanced at Du Li.

Du Li’s expression was indifferent, "The fighters are exempt from liability."

Zhu Wei had no choice but to steel himself and say, "Bare... bare-handed combat."

He obviously knew about Wanyan Sha’s prowess in mecha combat, so he opted for bare-handed combat.

The bare-handed combat here was not strictly unarmed; it was about defeating the opponent using all of one’s abilities, including their superpowers, without wielding any weapons.

Zhu Wei and Wanyan Sha stood in the center of the arena.

Zhu Wei summoned three Ice Stingers with a single hand and thrust them towards Wanyan Sha.

The power of the Ice Stingers was mediocre, suggesting that Zhu Wei’s Psychic Power Level was probably around LV-4.

On Pandora Star, ap particle weapons were rampant, leading people to unconsciously rely on weapons, neglecting their own training.

In reality, the higher the Psychic Power Level, the greater the power of ap particle weapons.

Many Superpower Users subconsciously ignored this fact.

In the duel arena.

Wanyan Sha’s face was expressionless as she suddenly reached out her hand when the Ice Stingers were about four or five meters away. A small vortex appeared at the tips of her fingers, which she flicked gently, turning the vortex into countless Wind Blades.

The sharp Wind Blades easily shattered Zhu Wei’s Ice Stingers and then swept towards him unchecked.

Zhu Wei’s face changed drastically, and he quickly brought forth an Ice Wall.

But the Ice Wall was effortlessly penetrated by the Wind Blades.

Seeing the dense blades of wind coming at him, Zhu Wei’s face turned pale as he hurriedly raised his hand to surrender, "I, I lose."

Wanyan Sha tapped her finger lightly, and the Wind Blades vanished instantly.

Wanyan Sha won the match, and it was an overwhelming victory.

By the time she came to her senses to look for Yang Gang, he had already left quietly.

Leaving the underground arms factory, Yang Gang was driving along the road when suddenly a convertible sports car pulled up.

Please don’t think that driving a convertible means one is rich; in fact, on today’s Pandora planet, convertibles are more or less a poor man’s symbol. For the wealthy, the new status symbol is a spaceship.

"Yang... erm, Cousin, get in. Let’s go home," Xia Ji said.

"Okay," Yang Gang nodded.

He opened the car door and sat in the backseat, while Xia Ji climbed from the front passenger seat to the back as well.

The driver was the same young man they had encountered in the health station’s lobby.

"Hey, Cousin, what did Wanyan Sha want with you?" Xia Ji asked curiously.

"It’s an adult secret," Yang Gang said with a faint smile.

"What! I am 22 today, you know!" Xia Ji complained.

"But in my eyes, you’re still a little girl."

Xia Ji pouted, "I’m not little at all. I just look flat, but I actually measure up to a big B standard!"

Having said that, Xia Ji thrust her chest forward.

Yang Gang sighed, then patted Xia Ji’s head, "Xia Ji, it’s fine to do that in front of your cousin. But doing this in front of other men could be seen as flaunting or deliberately seducing, especially when your boyfriend is around. It’s improper behavior."

"Hmph!" Xia Ji pouted and said no more.

After a while, Xia Ji suddenly turned her head to look at Yang Gang and added, "Cousin, do you like the ice queen type of woman like Wanyan Sha?"

"What’s up?" Yang Gang replied nonchalantly, with his hands behind his head, looking up at the slow-moving airships flying low in the sky.

"I know a lot of men are secretly in love with Wanyan Sha, but she’s Du Li’s woman, the ’broker’; you can’t touch her, otherwise you’ll get killed," Xia Ji said.

"Hmm..." Yang Gang blinked, as if recalling something, and suddenly continued, "By the way, Xia Ji, do you know about Du Li’s background?"

"Well, I don’t know the specifics, but it’s said that Du Li used to be with the Imperial Military Judgment Troops."

"Judgment Troops?"

"They’re essentially brokers, specializing in executing deserters."

"Then why did he betray the Empire and join the Rebel Army?" Yang Gang asked again.

Xia Ji thought for a moment before answering, "I’m not sure, it might have something to do with Wanyan Sha."

"What do you know about Wanyan Sha?" Yang Gang pressed.

"Wanyan Sha is rumored to have been a noble in the Empire; during Her Majesty the Queen’s unification of the Empire, their family was considered part of the old nobility and was purged. These are all hearsay, I don’t know the real truth," Xia Ji said.

"It seems your Queen has made quite a few enemies," commented Yang Gang.

"Yeah, the forces opposing the Queen include not only the former old nobility but also many who are dissatisfied with her iron-fisted policies, and then there are spies from other countries," Xia Ji paused, then continued, "Although her Majesty is indeed domineering and strong, it’s a necessary evil. The Empire has been fragmented for decades; without an iron-fisted policy, it would have been impossible to reunite the broken nation. Moreover, our human situation on Pandora dictates that we need a powerful ruler."

Yang Gang thought about it and realized that was indeed the case.

Even though Pandora Star had become highly technologically advanced, its political structure was almost completely centralized.

It was actually easy to understand. The humans on Pandora are constantly threatened by monsters; at such times, a unified voice and quick decisions are needed. Any hesitation could lead to the downfall of the entire nation. Traditional democratic states, with their slow decision-making processes, are completely unable to adapt to the special conditions on Pandora Star.

"Xia Ji, don’t talk recklessly. Have you forgotten that this place has been taken over by the Rebel Army?" The young driver paused before continuing, "Xia Ji, your house is small to begin with; now that your cousin’s come, it’s even more cramped. Why don’t you stay at our place instead?"

"No thanks. It feels weird to move into your house before we’re married," Xia Ji declined.

The young man seemed displeased, speaking in a strange tone, "There are only two rooms in your house. Are you planning to squeeze in and sleep together with him?"

Xia Ji gave the young man a look, "Pan Yun, what’s with that tone? My house is small, how does that bother you? We’re not married, who I sleep with is none of your business, right?"

At that moment, a small airship approached slowly, keeping pace with the convertible.

The airship’s window lowered, and a young man poked his head out, "Hi, Xia Ji, fighting with Pan Yun again? Don’t feel bad about dating that loser guy, be with me instead?"

With annoyance, Xia Ji glared at the young man, "Ma Tong, go play by yourself!"

"I’m serious though. Xia Ji, I really like you," he insisted.

"You’re so annoying!"

Yang Gang rested his chin in his hand and sighed, "Whining like a fly, really annoying."

"Hey, who are you? Do you know who I am? I am..."

Yang Gang’s right hand morphed into a huge laser cannon, the dark muzzle aiming at Ma Tong and his small airship.

"Hahaha, big brother, I just wanted to come over and say hello," Ma Tong changed his face quickly, immediately putting on a flattering smile.

Yang Gang rolled his eyes. However, he found Ma Tong rather interesting, at least much more so than Xia Ji’s boyfriend, Pan Yun.

"Get lost quickly," Yang Gang said.

"As you wish!" Ma Tong replied and immediately sped off with his airship.

Then Xia Ji said, "Stop the car, we’re getting out."

Having no choice, Pan Yun stopped the vehicle.

Xia Ji, still fuming, dragged Yang Gang into a taxi and left.

Pan Yun watched the taxi disappear in the dust, a hint of a dark expression crossing his face.

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ps: As for monthly tickets and such, since they’re free, just cast them for "The Fake Young Master". Heh.