Sylvara's Rebirth A New Dawn for Abel novel Chapter 373

Chapter 373 He’s Panicking

The spot Blake blasted open was the cockpit of Bluebea’s spaceship,

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There were only five people inside the cockpit. Three wre knocked unconscious by the blast. That left two. One was piloting the spaceship, while the other was holding a short-range gun, aiming it at the two of them.

After Blake jumped down, he glanced at the man holding the gun and said, “Kid, can’t you spare your Daddy’s old arms and legs and hurry up and deal with

Damn. I have never seen someone this shameless.

em?”

Old arms and legs? You’re more agile than me. That’s shameles to the extreme!

“If I deal with all of them, you’ll fly the spaceship?” Sylvara said. With a flip of her hand, the Smokewillow in her grip lashed straight at the man holding the gun.

Before the man could even pull the trigger, the gun was ripped from his hand and embedded directly into the wall of the spaceship.

Clap clap!

Blake clapped loudly from the side and cheered, “Well done. Go, Kid. Daddy has faith in you.”

I do not need your praise.

With another reverse motion, the Smokewillow split into two and wrapped around both the disarmed man and the one in the pilot seat, binding them tightly and suspending them in the air.

With no one at the controls, the spaceship began to sway.

Blake stopped clapping, pushed off the floor, and leapt straight into the pilot seat. His hand gripped the controls while the other activated the cockpit screen, his fingers moving swiftly across it.

Moments later, the spaceship stopped shaking.

Blake turned to Sylvara and said, “I’ll stay here and fly the spaceship. You go find 20 Billion.”

Sylvara didn’t understand spaceship piloting and had no objections to that plan. She turned and left immediately.

Blake suddenly called out from behind her, “Sweetheart you’re not using that knife of yours?”

Sylvara slowed her steps and turned slightly, her lips curling as she looked at him. “Do you know what that knife is called?”

Blake blinked. “No. They didn’t say at the auction.”

Sylvara smiled calmly. “It’s called Hunter. The name is engraved on the blade ring. It was rusted before, so the rust covered it. The people at the auction didn’t know.

“You want me to use Hunter to deal with 100 small fry. Are you doubting me, or are you insulting my blade?”

Her words were arrogant and domineering.

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Chapter 373 He’s Panicking

Yet no one dared argue with her.

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Blato, Cly showered her with praise. “Kid, you are incredible, absolutely amazing. To have a kid like

you, I must’ve helped dozens of elderly people in my past life to earn this kind of blessing.”

Sylvara snapped. “Get lost.”

She pulled open the hatch without looking back and walked out.

As the hatch closed, a sharp glint flashed through Blake’s eyes. He casually crossed his legs, activated his optical computer, and initiated a voice call to Agares.

Agares had just reclaimed the cockpit of their civilian spaceship, knocking out and tying up the hijackers, when his optical computer rang.

He glanced at it and saw that it was his teacher calling. Without hesitation, he accepted.

Blake’s voice came through, rushed and breathless. “Sweetheart… hurry, hurry. Sylvie jumped into Bluebeard’s spaceship. You need to come take a look.”

Agares frowned and started walking as he spoke. “General Kenobia, you said she went to Bluebeard’s spaceship, so where are you?”

Blake froze, clenched his fist, and slammed it into the cockpit wall.

The loud bang echoed through Agares’s optical computer.

Blake’s breathing grew even heavier as he brazenly lied with a straight face. “I just arrived at Bluebeard’s spaceship, too. I dealt with the pilot and took control of the cockpit. I learned that there are at least 300 people on Bluebeard’s spaceship.

“They have 200 MK-series heavy rocket launchers, plus no fewer than 200 ion cannons and ray guns. Sylvie only has a knife. You need to get here quickly and help Her, or how can she possibly take on 300 vicious bandits by herself?”

Agares’s steps faltered, rare disorder creeping into his movements. His voice turned cold as he asked his teacher, “Why did you not stop her?”

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