Jaco's body froze in place as he stared blankly at the backs of Rez and Linoshi, his mouth slightly open, feeling a bit lost for a moment.
His hand remained in the posture of pointing to the sky, his fingers trembling slightly in the air.
However, after a brief daze, Jaco's Adam's apple bobbed, and he suddenly plucked up his courage.
He suddenly reached out and pulled the Energy Gun from his waist, straightening his arm and aiming the muzzle at Rez's body.
The muzzle glinted coldly under the lights.
"St... stop!" Jaco stammered, his voice trembling slightly, yet trying to maintain a shred of confidence.
Rez's footsteps paused, and he slowly turned his head. His gaze fell on Jaco's face, and he looked at him with a smile, his eyes as calm as a deep pool of water.
Jaco swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.
The hand holding the gun was shaking violently, the muzzle swaying back and forth in front of Rez's chest like a branch swaying in the wind.
At this moment, Jaco really wanted to give himself a big slap.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and a flash of regret passed through his eyes.
Why did I ask him to stop?
Wouldn't it have been better if he just left?
This is bad!
What should I do? What should I do?
Jaco's heart was in a total mess, his hands shaking even more violently, his lips pursed into a line, his face turning pale and then ashen.
"Was it you who told me to stop just now?" Rez asked with interest, a smile on his face.
"No... this..." Jaco muttered, unable to speak, his mouth opening and closing, closing and opening, only making indistinct syllables from his throat.
"Snap!"
Rez raised his hand and gently grabbed at Jaco's pistol from a distance.
His fingers closed in the air, the movement as casual as grabbing an apple.
Instantly, Jaco's pistol flew out of his hand.
The gun's body vibrated violently, as if being tugged by an invisible hand, flying straight towards Rez at high speed.
Jaco's fingers still maintained the posture of holding the gun, frozen in mid-air, his fingers trembling slightly.
Rez reached out and caught the gun, his fingers gently flipping it over, placing it before his eyes to examine it for a moment.
His gaze swept over the barrel, trigger, and grip, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Jaco's mouth opened wide, his jaw almost hitting the ground.
"Ah... that's the gun I defend with my life!" Jaco cried out, his voice cracking with despair and heartache.
He reached out wanting to grab the gun back, but didn't dare step forward, his hands grabbing powerlessly in the air.
"So this gun is more important than your life?" Rez smiled and asked.
His finger lightly flicked the gun body, making a crisp "ding" sound.
"Of course!" Jaco replied as if it were natural, his neck stiffening and his chin slightly raised, but the fear in his eyes still couldn't be hidden.
"Well then, I can only beat you to death and leave the gun for you," Rez said with a smile, stepping toward Jaco at a leisurely pace.
Jaco's mouth twitched violently, the muscles on his face jumping.
He hurriedly retreated several steps, his footsteps stumbling, almost tripping over his own feet.
His face turned from pale to ash-white, his lips trembling.
"Don't come over, don't come over!" Jaco panicked, his voice carrying a bit of a sob.
His hands waved wildly in front of him, as if driving away something terrifying.
Rez didn't care at all, continuing to step closer to Jaco.
His footsteps were neither fast nor slow, each step steady, with that faint smile always hanging on his lips.
Tights's gaze swept back and forth between Jaco and Rez, looking at Jaco, then at Rez, but she said nothing.
This Galactic Patrolman seems to be very scared.
Weren't you very impressive just now?
"I was just joking just now..." Jaco said hurriedly, his voice urgent.
"Joking?" Rez had a deep smile on his face, stepped forward, and reached out to pat Jaco's shoulder.
His palm landed on Jaco's shoulder, the force neither heavy nor light, yet it made Jaco's body tremble violently.
"Big brother, spare my life!" Jaco was terrified, his legs going soft, and he knelt down directly.
"This is the first time I've seen such a cowardly Galactic Patrolman!" Rez shook his head with a helpless smile and placed the gun in front of Jaco, "Here, take the gun you defend with your life."
Jaco looked at the gun in Rez's hand, then looked up at Rez, his gaze jumping back and forth between the gun and Rez's face.
As a result, Jaco discovered with horror that Rez was also looking at him with a smile.
That smile was as gentle as a spring breeze, yet it made chills run down Jaco's back.
"I... no need, no need!" Jaco hurriedly waved his hand, his mouth twitching into a dry smile that looked worse than crying, "Compared to my life, this gun is nothing."
"Since that's the case, then..." Rez said, a starlight flashing in his hand.
"Pop!"
A ball of silver-white light exploded from Rez's palm, instantly enveloping the gun.
The light vanished as quickly as it appeared, and Jaco's pistol was completely disintegrated, leaving not a single trace behind.
"My... my gun!" Jaco cried out, his eyes wide, his mouth agape, his voice full of heartache and despair.
"Do you regret it?" Rez asked with a smile, putting his hands back into his pockets and looking down at Jaco kneeling on the ground.
"No, no!" Jaco answered in a panic, his head shaking like a rattle, the muscles on his face trembling.
"Fine, I'm not interested in a lowly Galactic Patrolman like you. You'd better not come and provoke me, understand?" Rez said, reaching out to pat Jaco's cheek again.
Instantly, a fountain-like spray erupted from the two small holes on Jaco's forehead.
That substance flowed down his nose, past the tip of his nose, and dripped onto the ground.
Rez hurriedly pulled his hand back, his body leaning back slightly.
His brow furrowed, and he wiped his fingers on Jaco's clothes.
Because Rez knew very well that Jaco... from those two small holes on his forehead...
This guy was truly scared out of his wits.
That substance rolled down Jaco's face, glinting slightly under the lights.
Jaco couldn't help but lick the corner of his mouth, his Adam's apple bobbing.
Rez pressed a hand to his forehead, covering his face, and didn't let it down for a long time.
The corner of his mouth twitched, he took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled.
Just how strong is your taste?
"Get lost!" Rez glared at Jaco fiercely, his gaze like a knife.
"Yes..." Jaco felt as if he had been granted a reprieve, scrambled up from the ground, and turned to bolt.
His footsteps were panicked, his soles slipping on the ground, almost falling over.
He didn't even care to look after Tights, his figure quickly disappearing around the corner of the street.
After all, with such a terrifying Saiyan on the scene, Jaco was afraid for his life.
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