Chapter 70: “Scum! I want to break up with you!”
Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations
Editor: Karai
Zhou Yan’s experiments were a great success, as those who had been transplanted with the synthetic meridian cells basically gained the ability to fuse with mecha, and the only one that failed was because the synthetic cells in his body were digested and absorbed by himself, rather than an accident.
A strong mecha team was born in the mining factory.
It was unknown if it was because of the influence of Lurian-related hormones secreted by the synthetic cells, but the members of the mecha team generally showed symptoms of excess energy, one by one, they were clamoring to seek revenge on the monsters.
Zhou Yan knew he couldn’t force them in this situation, or else their energy would vent where it shouldn’t, so he trained them for more than 10 hours a day, including mecha formation, mecha operation, physical exercise… Several basic courses let these people take turns to go through.
This was good, wanting to make this group of undisciplined miners into trained warriors was not an easy task, must be hard on them, the miners were also quite cooperative, the recent period of time inside the mine iron sound was with the beat.
Of course, mere practice could not improve substantial combat power, so Zhou Yan again had people investigate nearby locations where Lurians appeared frequently, and then assigned them tasks as practical exercises.
At first, naturally, they were not at ease to go out alone to do the task, Zhou Yan insisted on following, after one or two experiences, and then let the old man take the new man…
In this way, their mecha team gradually made a name for itself, and the neighborhood knew that there was a team of golden-clad, silver-armored steel beasts that were especially good at killing magical beasts, seemingly even better than Mystic. So some people started to listen to the news and jumped at the chance to apply for the mine. This was good for Zhou Yan, they were now in the time to recruit, very short of people. Of course, the new recruits would first be assigned to their jobs at the mine, refining the raw materials needed for the mecha, making parts, and so on, and then gradually let them develop into drivers once they became familiar with the mecha.
Everything was on the right track, only one bad thing was that it was too busy.
Now without Gabriel’s help, almost all the links had to be handled by Zhou Yan himself, and with Luo Futu away from the mine recently, he was simply unavailable.
The first batch of those with transplanted meridian cells began training, Luo Futu received a message from Mu Lian and the legendary left protector. It was said that there was a very serious rip in the miasma blocking boundary, the two of them could not cope with it, Luo Futu must come personally to solve it. This situation probably also happened in the previous four hundred years. Luo Futu then left, he said he would return in three days at most.
Although he said three days, this guy has actually been gone for more than half a month. The first few days he heard nothing, a latter would occasionally send back information, but there has been no news of his return.
Zhou Yan always thought he was a cold person, cold to any relationship, either not paying attention or… The reason for this was that you will not miss it because of a short separation. The first time he woke up in the morning, he subconsciously touched his side, he didn’t touch anyone, Zhou Yan felt very lost, he realized that he really misses Luo Futu.
… It’s amazing how he could get “used” to someone’s presence and miss them.
Zhou Yan didn’t tell Luo Futu about this, he only wrote about the mine and asked how things were going on their side, he heard that there was a problem with the boundary and the three of them were fixing it, his description reminded Zhou Yan of Nuwa mending the sky and he had the impression that it was a big deal. Every letter was clear and standardized, not like a letter between lovers, but like a debriefing report.
Zhou Yan was used to this way, and his character was like that. The more unexpected was Luo Futu. This guy was usually full of words, writing a letter with very sophisticated and gorgeous words, with the feeling of saying something vaguely flirty between the lines, but only when carefully read it felt very normal. Was this titillation in the invisible skills his racial talent?
Rather, I could feel that he was really well educated.
Luo Futu occasionally complained, for example – now finally have the opportunity to go to HongYan, feel bad, want to see you.
Zhou Yan wanted to laugh a little – actually it wasn’t that bad, he quite liked reading Luo Futu’s letters.
But Zhou Yan also did not have too much time to think about him, he was too busy, busy forgetting that he was now a physical quality from the previous 180,000 miles omega, so this intense work continued for a few days, Zhou Yan collapsed from exhaustion.
When it happened, Zhou Yan did not even realize that he had collapsed because of the exertion.
The medical level of this era was very poor, ordinary people will ask the wizard to come back to the gods, either to get some medicine to eat based on their own experience, or let the wizard prescribe medicine. Sounds ridiculous, but this was really the norm in the Zedoary Continent, ancient times, witch and doctor were not separate, witch was the doctor, so they will have that fervent worship of Mystic, more afraid to offend the gods.
Li Qing didn’t dare to hide it and immediately sent a letter to Luo Futu, asking him to hurry back.
–Really need to hurry back, too scary, if not back afraid that he will not even see the last side of Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan was actually sentient during his illness, vaguely seeing people jumping around in front of him and chanting, he even thought it was Luo Futu’s counterpart who was putting a curse on him and was annoyed to death. He wanted to say that he was just too tired, and then because the estrus period was approaching, and used strong inhibitors, which caused his body to appear different, and simply did not need these people…
But no matter how he thought, he could not express it, he could only let Li Qing work blindly on the sidelines. When a person is sick, the body becomes weak and the mind becomes very fragile, plus he couldn’t communicate with these people, so he was especially vulnerable.
Zhou Yan wanted to meet Luo Futu.
This scum, usually like the dog skin he could not get rid of, this time actually had the gall to disappear for so long, break up with him!
Zhou Yan thought, suddenly seemed to hear the voice of Luo Futu, he opened his eyes and saw a man in a black robe shaking in front of him, blurred, somewhat familiar.
Is the scum back?
Zhou Yan subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed the corner of his robe, staring at the man’s face to see clearly, but in the next second, the fabric in his hand was suddenly jerked away viciously, and then heard someone yell, “Get lost!”
Zhou Yan first froze, and then surged with a wave of anger – the letter was so smooth, but he actually drew the robe away from his pull? This son of a bitch…
Zhou Yan did not have the strength to speak, grief and anger, anger attack, suddenly “poof” spit out blood.
A shout of surprise rang out all around.
Luo Futu received the letter and rushed back. When he entered the door, he saw Zhou Yan lying on the bed, only that his left protector also came back with him.
He was afraid it was an ambush.
Luo Futu saw Zhou Yan catch the left protector’s robe, and directly exploded – he raised two protectors each to green him, this clown was actually his own!
That horrible roar just now did come from Luo Futu, who was still wearing that ugly expression on his face, and everyone there was shocked.
Including Zhou Yan in the sick bed.
Then Luo Futu watched as he spit out a mouthful of blood.
He took a few steps to Zhou Yan’s bedside and ripped away the left guardian, “Kneel down in the corridor!”
–This ungrateful little beast, Zhou Yan grabbed his clothes and he dared to rip them away!
The left protector who Luo Futu scolded was a little confused, but their family’s Spirit Master has always been like this, never said where they were actually wrong, just punished them to let them comprehend, and if they could not comprehend, then the punishment continued.
Luo Futu had a few indulgences for Mu Lian, and was almost harsh on the left protector. He was still doing this to his subordinates, and even more so to outsiders, which was why he was thought by many to be unpredictable and ruthless.
The left protector then silently went to the corridor and kneeled. This would have been a big buzz, but the left protector was tall and full of murderous energy, and looked more intimidating than Luo Futu, so the surrounding miners have not dared to join the fun, but have avoided his sight, only Mu Lian dare to stand beside him.
The company’s main business was to provide a wide range of products and services to the public, such as the Internet, the Internet, and the Internet.
The left protector did not even raise his eyelids and stared coldly in the direction of Zhou Yan, “Who was he?”
“Hee hee, it’s someone you can’t afford to mess with.”
Zuo Guofu was surprised to see Luo Futu sitting on the edge of the bed and gently picking up Zhou Yan and holding him in his arms, “Why would the Spiritual Master hug him?”
Mu Lian simply wanted to roll her eyes – seeing holding him and still not reacting, he deserved to be punished kneeling.
Luo Futu touched Zhou Yan’s forehead and felt that his body temperature was much higher than usual, so he guessed that it might be due to the estrus stage, but why he vomited blood, which he did not understand at all, he stared at Li Qing in horror, “The situation was so serious, why didn’t you tell me earlier?”
When he left, the other was still alive and well, and now became like this, Luo Futu simply wanted to kill a few people to vent his anger.
Li Qing was also helpless, “At first Worker Zhou said he only had a small problem and didn’t want us to bother you… I didn’t think it would get worse.”
Luo Futu ignored him, frowned and picked Zhou Yan up from the bed and headed outside, but the person in his arms did not cooperate, pushing Luo Futu’s chest and muttering, “Don’t touch me… I want to break up with you, scum…”
The company’s main business was to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.
–Zhou Yan must have just mistaken him for himself…
When Mu Lian saw Luo Futu’s expression was not right, she hurriedly knelt down, “Don’t be angry, Spirit Master! Those who don’t know were not guilty, spare his life.”
Luo Futu still kicked in the left guardian body, but with no spiritual power, simply kicked to vent anger, kicked and left.
After Luo Futu left, the left guardian patted off the footprint left on his chest without pain and looked at Mu Lian, “Without your reminder, the Spirit Master couldn’t remember to take my dog’s life.”
Mu Lian immediately got up from the ground and stomped on his face, “Dog bite Zuo Guofu, you do not know the heart of a good man, I hope you will be killed by the Spirit Master sooner!”
The left protector frowned, “Next time you step on my face, I will be unkind to you.”
Mu Lian has gone out some distance, suddenly turned back to him, smiling a little, “Thank you for your generosity left protector ~ your servant is really touched ~ ah, then as your fellow servant I’ll also give you one last piece of advice. You’d better change your unlucky name oh~”
The left protector couldn’t stand her speaking like this, goose bumps suddenly rose all over. But he still asked, “Why?”
“Taboo Club~”
The left protector was very confused, this name was obviously the name of the Spirit Master, “Where am I going to break the taboo? Do I have the same name as that person? His name is also Zuo?”
Mu Lian said viciously, “You were thinking pretty well, do you have a crush on the Spiritual Master? Do you think the Spirit Master would like someone with the same name as you?”
Left protector showed an expression of disgust, Mu Lian continued, “Humph, your name has water, his name has fire, water grates fire, you say you were not guilty of taboo.”
Zuo Guofu thought seriously for a moment, “So what do you think I should call myself instead?”
Mu Lian gave him a fierce glare, “Call the firewood!”
She finished and walked away without looking back, Zuo Guofu still knelt there, maintaining the posture of turning back and staring at Mu Lian, for a long time before he said thoughtfully, “Playing me, right?”


I found this chapter very confusing.
Thank you both for the update.