Chapter 1767
After beating the old one, the young one came!
Chapter 1767 After beating the old one, the young one came!
“Miss Deacon. The Titans fleet was on patrol near Muzo earlier. Please forgive us if we have offended anyone!”
Under Basque Om's leadership, the Titans were indeed tyrannical and unrestrained.
But in reality, it depends on the person.
He desperately wanted to resolve the situation in his usual manner, but the background and strength of the Colonel Ming standing in front of him were no less than his own, and in some aspects even stronger.
Even though He Ming and the Judgment Ship are now in a state of being alone, having run into Azure Noah, which belongs to the Titans, Basque Om does not believe that the man in front of him would easily put himself in a dangerous situation and foolishly come here to cause trouble.
In response to Basque Om's explanation, Artesia simply sneered and said...
“Colonel Basque Om, it seems you’ve misunderstood! On the battlefield, life and death are predestined. I had no intention of using the previous battle to cause you trouble. The one who truly wants to speak with Lieutenant Jelit Mesa is Lieutenant Mafty.”
Hassavi stepped forward in response, stood in front of He Ming, raised his hand to bow to Basque Om, and then spoke in a deep voice.
“Colonel Basque Om. It is I who want to speak with Lieutenant Jellette Mesa, to settle this personal grudge in a youthful manner.”
"The way young people do things? Personal grudges?"
Basque Om paused, then instinctively turned to look at Jelit Mesa.
"Lieutenant Mesa, do you know this Lieutenant Mafti?"
Jellette Mesa was also completely bewildered.
"No. I don't know him, and I've never seen him before."
Seeing the bewildered expressions on their faces, Hasavi's eyes gradually turned cold.
In his memory, at this time, Hasavi was traveling around major cities on Earth with his mother, Miley Bazhou, and his sister, searching for a way to travel to space, unaware that his father would suffer such treatment during this period.
Despite being a hero who ended the war, he was subjected to all sorts of humiliation by the Titans members in front of him, and was even beaten by a mob in public, eventually ending up in the medical ward.
Such humiliation was something that the young Hasavi was unaware of at the time.
However, this is not the reason why Hassawi, now an adult who has returned to this past time by chance, can ignore this.
"Lieutenant Jellett Mesa. Take a good look at me. Think carefully about what you've done recently!"
Hassavi stepped forward and roared in a low voice.
In those increasingly cold eyes, a raging flame was burning.
Such an attitude and such language aroused a sense of resentment in Jellette Mesa.
He had never been treated like this since joining the Titans.
Even in the battle with Muzo, Jelit Mesa admitted that he was not as skilled as his opponent.
But right now, this little lieutenant, who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, dared to speak to him in such a tone!
Jellette Mesa glared at him and walked away.
The next second, his eyes widened suddenly.
"you!!"
"Lieutenant Mesa, take your positions!"
Basque Om raised his hand to block Jellette Mesa's path, determined to resolve the conflict no matter what.
Now is not the time to turn against Rebil and Tiam.
"Colonel Om, look at that guy's face!!"
Jelit Mesa took a few deep breaths and pointed at Hasavi's face.
"Ok?"
Basque Om frowned slightly and looked at Hassavi.
At first, he just felt that Hasavi's face looked somewhat familiar, but gradually he finally figured it out.
At the same time, he finally remembered a man lying in the medical room whom he had forgotten.
"Who is Brad Noah to you?"
“That’s not important. What’s important is that Lieutenant Jellette Mesa and I need to solve some problems in a youthful way.”
Hathaway didn't want to pay attention to Basque Om's question, and instead responded with an almost accusatory tone.
"Didn't Colonel Basque Om say the same thing before?"
"you!!!"
Basque Om finally understood.
Feelings are for revenge!
"Colonel Ming. Is this how punishment is carried out?"
Basque Om, unwilling to get entangled with Hassavi, looked directly at He Ming.
"This has nothing to do with the way we do things. We're just learning from the advanced experience of our 'predecessors'," He Ming replied calmly.
The subtle barbs hidden beneath those calm words left Basque Om speechless.
Basque Om's face immediately turned as red as the lenses of his eye mask.
After taking several deep breaths, he gave the order in a slightly suppressed voice.
“Lieutenant Jellette Mesa. In that case, have a good chat with this Lieutenant Mafty in the manner of a young man, just like before.”
"Yes!"
Jellette Mesa also figured out what was going on.
So, the old man was beaten, and then the young one came!
"Hey! That's perfect, kid."
Jelit Mesa glanced at He Ming, and after confirming that he had no intention of interfering, he unbuttoned his clothes and walked up to Hasavi.
"Since you have some connection with that famous hero, then stop complaining! This is all your own doing!"
"Enough with the small talk. Let's get started!"
Hassawi could no longer suppress his anger and roared.
"Being loud doesn't mean you can fight!"
Jeremy Mesa strode forward and threw a straight punch at Hassawi's left cheek, attempting to finish him off in one blow.
Unexpectedly, Jelit Mesa's vision blurred, and Hasavi, who should have been blasted away, disappeared.
A strong sense of danger alerted Jellette Mesa as she raised her leg to kick forward, when suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen.
The horrific pain caused Jellette Mesa to bend over like a shrimp, letting out a groan as her face turned pale.
After dodging Jelit Mesa's straight punch by bending down, Hasavi, who had temporarily rendered Jelit Mesa powerless to resist with a heavy punch, was unwilling to stop there. Instead, he bent down to gather his strength and unleashed an uppercut in an instant, which solidly struck Jelit Mesa's chin.
Hathaway's furious uppercut made Jellette Mesa see stars and lose consciousness, completely unaware of her surroundings, and left her at Hathaway's mercy like a puppet.
With such a great opportunity, Hassawi would naturally not let it pass.
He reached out with both hands, grabbed Jellette Mesa's right hand, and pulled him sharply in front of him.
This scene made Basque Om realize something was wrong, and he immediately shouted angrily.
"Stop! Lieutenant Mafty! This is a violation of military law!"
Upon hearing this, Hasavi glared coldly at Basque Obu, then raised his right hand without hesitation and, using his right elbow as a hammer, slammed it down hard on Jelit Mesa's right arm.
Suddenly, Jellette Mesa’s hazy consciousness returned in an instant, accompanied by a heart-wrenching scream.
Basque Om's expression changed drastically. He raised his hand, his face contorted with rage, and tried to call his men to stop Hassawi.
Before he could even raise his hand, a terrifying pressure suddenly descended, pinning him to the spot, rendering him completely immobile. He could only watch helplessly as Hasavi personally broke Jelit Mesa's hands before kicking him to his feet with a whip kick.
Seeing Jerit Mesa's hands hanging limply at his sides, constantly emitting painful screams, Basque Om turned red in the face and almost went mad, but he was completely unable to move and could only roar angrily.
"Colonel Ming, this is a violation of military law!!"
Upon hearing this, Hassawi was so angry that he laughed instead.
"Violation of military law? Colonel Basque Om. May I ask if a mere lieutenant's act of mobbing a lieutenant colonel also violates military law? Or is it that you Titans are superior and beyond the jurisdiction of the Earth Federation Forces' military law?"
"you!!"
At this moment, Basque Om probably wanted to give Hathaway a good scolding and even call his men to deal with him.
But his instincts told him that if he did such a thing, it would inevitably lead to an intractable dead end.
"Colonel Basque Om. Actually, you don't need to be so angry. This is just a small conflict between hot-blooded young people, isn't it? Young people should solve problems in a young person's way."
He Ming stepped forward, stood in front of Hasavi, and calmly spoke.
However, the pressure felt by Basque Om did not diminish at all, and even showed signs of intensifying.
Basque Ob's face turned red and white in a spectacular display.
Standing at 2 meters tall, he was like a small giant, yet in front of He Ming, he was as weak and powerless as an insect.
How could he, as the second-in-command of the Titans, accept all of this? Yet, he had no choice but to accept it.
He clenched his teeth and said in a hoarse voice.
"Yes, Colonel Ming, you're right. They're just some hot-blooded young people."
(End of this chapter)