"Gu Master, don't be impatient." The middleman patted his shoulder with a greasy hand, his tone filled with contempt. "You have to understand that your reputation is as bad as it can be. With the recent uproar over the poisonous Gu incident, who can guarantee that you haven't tampered with these parts? Even if you take them back, they'll probably rot in the warehouse."

"This is real stuff!" Bai Zang was furious. "If you really dislike it, you can just refuse it!"

The middleman grinned. "Don't be angry. I'm willing to pay 50 because everyone is afraid of getting in trouble with you. This is a friendly price. How about you take the product to another store and try it?"

Bai Zang was so angry that his face turned blue, and his clenched fists trembled slightly. He gritted his teeth and glared at the middleman for a long time, but finally pushed the box over without saying a word.

"Deal." The middleman smiled smugly and casually threw over a chip that stored spirit stones, not even bothering to look at Bai Zang's dark face.

At this moment, Bai Zang was controlling his mecha and speeding through the ruins of the chaotic area. The pursuers behind him were still chasing him relentlessly. The light beams narrowly brushed past the shell of his mecha again and again, causing a harsh sound of metal friction.

"This world has been really nice to me." He murmured to himself, and with a sneer, he activated the poison and insect poison programs. The psychic rune chains jumped wildly on the screen, quickly spreading into the enemy's psychic network, looking for fatal weaknesses like a venomous snake.

The psychic energy fluctuations of the two pursuing mechas in the rear instantly became chaotic, their psychic shields flickering, and they even began to attack each other. Bai Zang looked coldly at the chaos on the screen, a contemptuous smile curling his lips.

"These people are really stupid. They know they can't catch me, but they refuse to give up." His fingers flexibly controlled the mecha, shuttling through the narrow passages among the ruins, gradually leaving the pursuers behind without a trace.

Finally, he stopped the mech and hid in the wreckage of an abandoned building. The fluctuations of the psychic shield gradually stabilized, and the poison rune quietly withdrew from the system.

Bai Zang leaned back in his chair, looked at the desolate scene outside through the screen, and let out a sigh.

"Well, if this world doesn't welcome me, why should I try to please it?" His voice was low and cold, his fingers stroking the operating panel, but a hint of stubbornness flashed in his eyes.