Quick Transmigration: The Charming Beauty Who Was Short-Lived and Alluring

After taking off, Chu Feng felt even more strained.

He not only had to pilot the mech to fly, but also had to constantly fire cannonballs, which quickly depleted his physical strength.

Even though they were exhausted and fired one shell after another, they still couldn't hit Chu Yun and could only chase after her.

Chu Feng felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.

This mech has limited energy reserves, only enough to support Chu Feng in firing fifty shells.

With only five chances to fire cannonballs left, and Chu Yun completely unharmed, Chu Feng had no choice but to abandon his underestimation of her.

The few remaining shells calmed him down, and he realized that Chu Yun was waging a war of attrition, deliberately keeping him hanging. Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and slowly landed.

Chu Yun frowned; it seemed a protracted battle was out of the question.

However, Chu Feng had already exhausted most of his physical strength, and his mecha energy was almost depleted, so he was basically only half-baked.

Then strike while the iron is hot and kill him!

Chu Yun's mecha suddenly turned around and launched a fierce attack on Chu Feng, who was landing.

Ten cannonballs surged toward Chu Feng from all directions.

Chu Yun actually fired ten shells in a row!

Each shell fired and target locked consumes a certain amount of mental energy, and firing shells in rapid succession consumes much more mental energy than firing them one by one.

Chu Yun fired ten shells in a row, which shows how abundant her mental strength was.

And how strong is her ability to control her mental power?

The students watching from the sidelines were so shocked that their mouths dropped open.

Is this the power of an SSS-level mental strength talent?

Chu Yun's experience was not as easy as everyone thought. She suddenly used most of her mental energy, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead, with several veins bulging on her neck.

But she couldn't stop there. Chu Yun then mobilized her mental energy to attack Chu Feng's brain.

After a series of punches, Chu Yun's head began to throb.

Chu Feng wasn't much better than Chu Yun.

Before he could even land, he watched in horror as nearly ten shells hurtled toward him, his pupils shrinking in shock.

The energy blast emitted a blinding light, and Chu Feng was stung by the instantaneous light, his vision blurred.

Then something hit his head again, making his scalp tingle and causing a sharp pain, as if someone had smashed and crushed his skull.

Chu Feng was covered in cold sweat. When the pain subsided and he regained his senses, he was greeted by one energy blast after another.

Unable to dodge in time, Chu Feng's mech was torn apart by the energy blast and crashed to the ground with a loud bang.

Amidst a pile of broken metal, Chu Feng struggled to climb out of the combat compartment.

The combat pod had a protective mechanism, and Chu Yun did not attack it with deadly force, so Chu Feng was not seriously injured.

He propped himself up on his arms, trying to get up, but Chu Yun naturally wouldn't let him get up like that, and launched another mental attack.

Chu Feng felt another sharp pain in his head, his ears were ringing, and his vision blurred.

The stabbing pain in his skull made it difficult for him to continue, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

He fell to the ground, his body trembling slightly, his eyes filled with resentment.

Chu Yun's mecha landed at that moment.

The referee stepped onto the battle platform, facing Chu Feng.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six..."

Chu Feng twitched his fingers; he was unwilling to accept this!

"Three, two, one."

In the end, Chu Feng still couldn't get up.

"Thank you, Chu Yunsheng!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Yun stepped down from the combat bay.

Her face was deathly pale, and her lips were so pale they were almost colorless.

Han Cheng'an ran up to the battle platform, surrounded Chu Yun, and congratulated her.

Chu Yun couldn't help but smile.

That smile pierced Chu Feng's eyes, and his heart bled with hatred!

Xie Chuyun, you destroyed my hope, you deserve to die!

Chu Feng lay on the ground, took out the transparent and colorless three-inch ice lotus, and silently thought: Xie Chuyun, you're the one who meddled, you deserve it!

Chu Feng had gone completely mad. He had to drag someone down with him, to drag that person into hell as well, to make her as desperate as he was.

The tiny, three-inch ice lotus was not only stained with the blood of a king, but also killed many people for its masters throughout its two hundred years of wandering, soaking in layer upon layer of blood, killing people invisibly.

It was hidden in the air and the sound of the wind, rushing towards Chu Yun with unstoppable momentum.

The ice lotus was condensed with dense spiritual energy, and Chu Yun's spiritual energy trembled slightly.

It was afraid, and it was also reminding Chu Yun to flee for her life.

Change can happen in an instant.

Chu Yun shoved Han Cheng'an away abruptly, blurting out, "Watch out!"

However, she herself was unable to dodge in time, and the three-inch ice lotus pierced her body, instantly staining Chu Yun's shoulder with blood.

Han Cheng'an was caught off guard when Chu Yun pushed him and fell to the ground. When he looked up, he saw Chu Yun spitting out a mouthful of blood, and he was horrified.

Gu Fenglin, who was far away in the stands, was also stunned by this scene and rushed over.

Han Cheng'an stood up like a madman, trying to support the swaying Chu Yun, but it was too late.

Pei Shaojin suddenly appeared out of nowhere and caught Chu Yun steadily.

Han Cheng'an could only watch helplessly as Chu Yun fell into someone else's arms.

Chu Yun collapsed into Pei Shaojin's arms, her skin quickly turning ashen and bleeding.

Blood stained her face and arms.

She was like a flower that withered in an instant, her vitality vanishing in a flash.

"Xie Chuyun, Xie Chuyun!" Pei Shaojin called out Chuyun's name.

"Wake up, don't sleep."

Bloodstains blurred Chu Yun's vision. She struggled to open it, but couldn't see who was calling her.

Only a vague outline can be seen.

Just like that blurry shadow I saw on Venus.

Memory and reality overlapped, and Chu Yun couldn't quite distinguish between them.

She reached out with difficulty and touched the face of the person in front of her, as if trying to remember the person's bone structure.

"You came!"

"Why are you still so stingy? You won't even let me see your face clearly."

"I miss you so much!"

Chu Yun murmured softly.

Pei Shaojin assumed that Chu Yun was too badly injured and was completely confused, talking nonsense to herself.

It seems we can't delay a moment longer; we must get her to the hospital as soon as possible.

Pei Shaojin embraced Chu Yun, summoned his spaceship, and jumped into it.

With red eyes, Han Cheng'an also entered the spaceship.

Gu Fenglin, who arrived last, also crawled inside.

The spaceship automatically headed towards the Imperial Capital Hospital.

The three men in the cockpit exchanged glances, their expressions equally grim.

They all lowered their heads simultaneously, their gazes fixed on Chu Yun.

Chu Yun lay on the sofa, her head resting on Pei Shaojin's lap, her hands tightly gripping Pei Shaojin's hands.

"Don't go, don't leave me." Suddenly, Chu Yun whispered, gripping Pei Shaojin's hand even tighter.

Her voice was anxious and pained, and her face was covered in blood and sweat, which made the three men's hearts clench.

Pei Shaojin comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Hearing his comforting words, Chu Yun miraculously relaxed her brow, seemingly feeling at ease.

She simply held onto Pei Shaojin's hand and refused to let go.

Han Cheng'an is still somewhat dazed, his fingers trembling uncontrollably.

Although Gu Fenglin was also anxious, he remained relatively calm.

Gu Fenglin narrowed his eyes when his gaze fell on Pei Shaojin's green palm.

This shade of green seems familiar.

After cleaning, the sap from the ancient tree on Chu Yun's hands had disappeared, leaving only the bloodstains from when she was injured.

The alluring red and the shimmering green intertwined, and the delicate hands and the large palms clasped together.

Gu Fenglin's breath hitched as he watched, then he suddenly realized something, his eyes flickering with an unreadable intensity.