hooklinebooks Chapter 449 Cyril Star
Chapter 449 Cyril Star
"It will take two more days to reach Star Cyril, so you should have a good rest."
Before Granola could speak, a familiar voice came from the starry sky behind her.
"Granola, keep the bounty you got, or I will destroy your spaceship immediately."
Granola looked back and saw that Thorhill was chasing after him with a few guys.
"Let's land first."
Altmuller controlled the spacecraft and landed on an asteroid.
The spaceship of Thorhill and others also landed. Thorhill, holding a pair of swords, stood at the head, looking at Granola's spaceship with eager eyes.
"You have no escape, Granola. If you are wise, just take out the money."
There was a sound coming from the spaceship.
"Okay, I'll give you half, just let me go."
Thorhill smirked.
"Aren't you very sensible? Wouldn't it be better if you had done this earlier?"
They are all bounty hunters, and they are familiar with killing people and stealing goods, which is common among their colleagues.
Sebensley had a high bounty, which made Thorhill's heart beat, and he took the initiative to find a few people to surround Granola.
"I'll leave it to you inside, come in."
Thorhill did not doubt that he had several people, and as long as Granola was not stupid, he would not launch a sneak attack against him.
But after entering the spacecraft and searching for a long time, Thorhill couldn't find the bounty, which made him impatient.
After arriving at the main control room, he saw Granola's mechanical eye mask placed on the driver's seat.
Altmuller said with a hint of sarcasm.
"Unfortunately, the words you hear are all the sounds I made imitating Granola."
Thorhill looked complicated and knew that he had been fooled.
When Thorhill looked outside, he was suddenly shocked to realize that all his companions had fallen to the ground dead.
This left him stunned.
"What's going on? Is it possible for him to snipe without wearing goggles?"
Thorhill still knew something about Granola and knew that he was a powerful sniper, but didn't he need the help of this mechanical eye patch?
He couldn't see Granola's position at all. From such a distance, how could he catch his position with just the naked eye?
Altmuller teased sarcastically.
"To snipe a guy like you, he doesn't need my help. Cyrillic people are born with sniping geniuses and have a specially enhanced right eye. What's more, Granola surpasses most Cyrillic people in this aspect. "
Granola in the distance pointed her finger at Thorhill's head, and light shone on her fingertips.
Thorhill also felt the crisis of death, and was dominated by fear, so he quickly put down the bounty he had just received.
"I surrender, you ask Granola to let me go and don't kill me."
Altmuller also conveyed Saucier's words to Granola.
After receiving the answer, Thorhill did not dare to stay any longer and drove away in his own spaceship.
Granola also returned to her spaceship and took in the money Thorhill had put down.
"In the end, I still made money, which is pretty good."
Altmuller praised his marksmanship.
"Yes, your sniping ability is still so accurate."
The corners of Granola's mouth turned up, not very satisfied with her performance.
"No, actually one of them still missed. That guy is just pretending to be dead now."
Gronora controlled the spaceship, left the asteroid, and flew deep into the starry sky.
As for the guy who didn't die, he didn't intend to make up for it. Granola was not a cold-blooded hunter.
In this cannibalistic society, if you don't kill, you will be killed, so he can kill his enemies decisively.
But since the opponent was seriously injured and unable to fight anymore, he would not kill a powerless enemy.
Altmuller asked rhetorically.
"Yeah, even this is good."
After all, it is great that Granola can do this without her own support.
Granola denied herself.
"No, at this level, I can't defeat Frieza. Just like Elek said, I'm not enough now. I have to become stronger."
Then he continued.
"For the sake of my dead mother and people, I have to become stronger than anyone else. Only in this way can I get revenge."
At the same time, on the planet of Beerus, the God of Destruction, the prophecy fish fell into sleep and talked in his sleep.
"The universe's number one warrior native to the seventh universe is about to appear, and the balance is about to be broken."
However, because Wukong and the other four were far away, they did not hear the prophecy fish talking to itself.
Two days later, Granola drove the spaceship and returned to her hometown, the Cyril Planet.
Parking the spaceship in the repair shop where the spacecraft was being repaired, the Hugo man saw Granola and greeted him warmly.
"Granola, you are back."
Granola nodded.
"Well, can you help me repair the left wing? It's a little damaged."
The Hugo man readily agreed.
"Okay, when is the next mission? Do you want to speed up the repair process?"
Granola said no, he would not be doing tasks in the near future, and he would also take a break from work.
The short Hugo, who looked like a fishman, answered with a smile.
"It's good to take a break once in a while to avoid being too tired."
Granola responded.
"Well, yeah, maybe I really need to take a break."
Granola walked to a corner of the city and went to a grocery store to buy food and water.
"That one and that one, bring the best water."
The salesperson was also very familiar with Granola and did not forget to ask about her family.
"How are you doing, grandpa? I haven't seen him on the street for a long time."
There is currently only one town on Cyril, which is the area inhabited by the Hugo people.
Apart from the Hugo people, only Granola and his grandfather, two people of different races, live on Cyril Planet.
Granola responded softly as she paid.
"Grandpa is very good. Although his legs and feet are not very convenient, he is a long-lived race. It doesn't matter even if he is over [-] years old."
Friendly invitation from the salesperson.
"You and grandpa don't have to live in the mountains all the time. You can just live in the town. We Hugo people welcome you."
Granola just smiled kindly, with a hint of bitterness.
"No, we don't fit in here."
The salesperson didn't try to persuade her. In fact, this wasn't the first time they tried to persuade Granola.
But he has always insisted on living with his grandfather in the mountains far away and refused to move to this city to live with them.
There is now only this city of the Hugo people on this planet, and most other areas have no habitations of living people.
"This bottle of water is for you. Go back and say hello to grandpa and me."