It was best not to provoke Sephiria while she was in a foul mood.
She must be going through a special time, Roland thought to himself, misunderstanding the situation. He nodded, then his figure flashed and turned into a streak of light, vanishing before Guweisha, Sephiria, and the others. When he appeared again, he was already several thousand meters away, near the space bandits.
"Will that little boy be all right on his own?" Guweisha asked doubtfully, the fleshy tendrils on his cheeks swaying continuously.
Sephiria's clear, lake-green eyes glanced at Guweisha. "My younger brother can wipe them all out by himself."
"Oh, oh..." The suffocating chill in her voice caught Guweisha's words in his throat, leaving him looking uneasy.
Meanwhile, the space bandits had just disembarked from their ship and were searching for Guweisha. The leader suddenly spotted a little boy of six or seven standing in front of him. Finding it strange, he was about to question the boy when a savage attack, like a mountain flood and tidal wave, came crashing down on them.
Whoosh—
Roland's figure darted about like a streak of lightning. Suddenly, an enlarged face appeared in the bandit leader's field of vision, its icy chill sending shivers down his spine.
Before the space bandits could even figure out what was happening, Roland had already circled around them.
A fierce assault swept over them. Amid a crackling flurry of blows, people were sent flying in every direction, and the scene was instantly reduced to chaos.
"Ah! Where'd this brat come from? How can he be so strong?"
"Quick, aim the Laser Guns at him!" Seeing so many of his men knocked aside, the bandit chief panicked and barked out an order.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Streams of flame spat out, and a dense barrage of