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Chapter 370: I’m Just a Weak and Pitiful Support-Type Interstellar Being

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Seeing He Xing walk back with a gun, Xia Ju clapped happily with her two small hands. “Fancy martial arts can’t compare to a gun!”

He Xing sat down beside Du Yue, the silver gun spinning in his slender fingers. “Now you don’t have to worry about being monitored by An Wu. If you have anything to say, just say it.”

Xia Ju rested her hands on her chin, her silver eyes shining with excitement. “He Xing, can you bring me with you?”

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Before He Xing could answer, Xia Ju sighed again. “Forget it. You’re not someone who can make decisions.”

Xia Ju then looked at Du Yue. “Du Yue, can you bring me with you?”

Du Yue was speechless. Xia Ju sat up straight, and her expression became serious. “The three of us fought just now. You should have seen that my martial arts are very strong. Ordinary men can’t beat me. In the future, if anyone wants to bully you, as long as you give the order, I’ll twist their head off in a minute. I guarantee that I’ll be faster, more accurate, and more ruthless than He Xing!” Hearing this, He Xing’s finger lightly tapped on the silver gun. “No matter how fast you are, you can’t be faster than a bullet.”

Xia Ju pretended not to hear He Xing’s words. “Yes, although I don’t have a weapon, if you accidentally get injured, I can save your life! Treatment chambers, nutrient fluids, and evolutionary drugs! Believe me, I’m much more useful than He Xing! Can you bring me with you?”

Seeing Xia Ju eagerly waiting for an answer, Du Yue moved her lips, but she did not know what to say.

“Can you?” Xia Ju’s 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. “I can’t bring you along.”

“Why not?

“I won’t bring you any trouble!” Xia Ju’s 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. “Have you ever heard of the saying, ‘When the apocalypse comes, kill the Holy Mother first’?”

“Kill the Holy Mother first?

“What do you mean? You want to kill me?”

“We won’t kill you, but you’re 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 couldn’t 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?

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“I don’t want to be implicated by you.”

Xia Ju blinked. “But your current situation isn’t much better than mine. You’re also locked up here by An Wu. You can’t go out.”

“Of course, we’re different from you. We weren’t captured and imprisoned. We volunteered to be chefs to earn money.”

Xia Ju sighed softly. “Forget it, it’s useless to say too much. However, I don’t agree with you saying that I’m a saint.

“I didn’t take out the treatment chamber to save people as you think. I’m not a person who likes to give selflessly. But I was wrong. I didn’t expect that this place didn’t even have a treatment chamber. This thing isn’t precious in Interstellar. The reason why 1 was able to stay on the Interstellar battlefield for so many years wasn’t that I was kind. I wasn’t doing good deeds either. I was just making money. You’ve seen the size of the treatment chamber. It’s almost impossible to bring it to the battlefield.

“However, taking the wounded away for treatment on the battlefield is also a very troublesome matter.

“I, 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. I’ve just been using them to make money. In fact, I’m no different from He Xing. It’s just that he makes money by selling weapons in the realm, while I make money by saving people. I’ve been active on various battlefields in Interstellar before, and I’ve 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. It’s the first time I’ve encountered a situation like this. Not only did they not give me money, but they even arrested me. I’m not a saint. I’m just an ordinary person who wants to earn more money.

“It’s just that I’m new here and don’t understand the operating rules of the blue planet. By the time I understood the rules here, it was already too late. I’m just a weak and pitiful support-type Interstellar human! I’m definitely not comparable to those battle-type ones. An Wu and the others have guns. I can’t do anything other than surrender. I’ll stop talking. The more I talk, the more pitiful I feel… Sigh….”

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