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57: Wind King's Blade, Instant Kill!

The distance between the two ships closed rapidly!

The modified dragon boat, with 'fierce tiger' carved on its hull, was like a bull in heat, stubbornly biting onto the ferry's wake.

Up close, the behavior of these people was even more nauseating.

They all had buzz cuts and wore tank tops; their muscles looked like mutations from overdosing on protein powder, oily and shiny.

This was a 'Sports School Bully Legion' forged by the apocalypse.

“Hey—! You beauties up front!”

On the dragon boat's high platform, a burly man with a buzz cut wearing a human bone necklace held a megaphone, constantly roaring:

“Why are you running? Our ship is big and stable. Don't you want to experience a human engine?”

He flexed his muscles while shouting, eliciting strange howls from the group of muscular rowers below.

“Stop struggling! Our leader, Brother Shan, has awakened 【Morale Boost】! Your crappy engine can't outrun our Kirin Arms!”

“Hey! That little loli in the strawberry pajamas! I like the ones you can swallow in one bite the most!”

“Hahaha! Catch them alive! Leave the one with long legs to warm my bed!!”

Filthy words poured into their ears along with the sea breeze, making their blood pressure soar.

On the deck, the girls' faces turned from pale to ashen, and finally to physiological disgust.

“These beasts...”

An Nuonuo raised her small pink fist resentfully and said, “They are more disgusting than monsters!”

“Monsters only want your life, but they want to trample your dignity into the mud.”

Chen Du stood at the stern, one hand resting on the railing. “Since their mouths are so foul, let them stay closed forever.”

“Xia Xin.”

“Present!”

At this moment, Xia Xin was no longer that hesitant disciplinary committee member.

She stood atop a shipping container, her beautiful legs spread wide, steady as a rock.

The recurve bow in her hand was drawn like a full moon, the bowstring humming with tension.

“The one beating the drum is too noisy,” Chen Du ordered calmly.

“Understood!”

Xia Xin's gaze sharpened, and her fingertips released.

Twang—!

An alloy arrow drew a straight black line of death through the air!

It covered the hundred-meter distance in an instant!

At the bow of the dragon boat, the shirtless drummer was still roaring to boost morale: “Row! Charge for me—uh?!”

Puchi!!

The sharp arrow accurately pierced his Adam's apple and pinned him to the mast behind him!

Everything above the drummer's neck turned into a mist of blood, and the shredded meat directly applied a blood mask to Brother Shan behind him.

The drumming stopped abruptly.

“Nice shot!!”

In the cockpit, Tang Ran couldn't help but praise: “Let these bastards taste this! Drainage ditch drift!!”

She slammed the helm to the left, and the ferry immediately carved an S-shaped trajectory on the sea.

The wall of water kicked up crashed toward the dragon boat!

“Damn! These little chicks aren't simple!”

Brother Shan wiped the blood from his face, the lust in his eyes turning into tyranny: “You dare kill my man?! Choosing the hard way over the easy way!”

He suddenly spread his arms, and a phantom of a blood-colored tiger seemed to roar behind him!

“Boys! Put all your firepower into your heads!!”

Brother Shan's voice was like thunder, accompanied by ripples of dark red sound waves exploding. “Smash that junk ship! Tonight, you'll decide how wide the mouths of the women on that ship open!”

“Kill them for me!!”

“Roar—!!”

Over sixty muscular men roared in unison, their muscles eerily glowing red.

A layer of crimson blood-mist erupted from their pores, enveloping the entire dragon boat in a violent red light.

The rowing speed actually surged again!

The 'fierce tiger' forced its way through the waves and Xia Xin's rain of arrows, slamming into the ferry's port side!

Thud!!!

The dull impact made everyone stumble.

Several girls lost their footing and fell with screams!

Before the ship could stabilize, over a dozen barbed grappling hooks clattered onto the railings!

“Pull!!”

The muscular men exerted force, and the ropes pulled taut!

Immediately after, five or six agile burly men swung onto the deck like apes along the ropes!

“Hahaha! We're up!!”

A fellow with a face full of scars landed and pounced toward An Nuonuo with a sinister grin: “Little sister, come let big brother check your physical development...”

“Seeking death!”

In the shadows, a flash of cold light appeared.

Xia Mo's figure emerged like a ghost from the container's shadow, her tachi cutting toward the opponent's throat with bone-chilling cold.

However.

The burly man seemed to have eyes in the back of his head and suddenly dodged to the side.

His arm muscles suddenly hardened, taking on a metallic luster.

Clang!

The tachi struck his arm, actually making the sound of hitting a steel plate!

“Hehe, I was prepared for you! Assassin sister, your strength is too low!”

The burly man grabbed back.

With his other hand, he threw out a large net woven from an unknown material.

“I knew there were campers! This is specifically for catching loaches like you!”

Xia Mo's expression changed, and she retreated rapidly.

At the same time, more muscular men climbed up the ropes.

They held machetes, iron bars, and even homemade maces, quickly crowding the deck space.

“What do we do?! There are too many of them!”

Li Yaozhi's face was pale as she tightly gripped a dagger.

Although these people didn't have systematic skills, their mutated physical strength was terrifying; they were complete stat monsters.

Normal attacks hitting them were like scratching an itch.

“A bunch of barbarians with nothing but muscle in their heads.”

Chen Du watched this scene, a trace of impatience flashing in his eyes.

If this continued, it would cost a fortune to repair the hull if it got damaged.

He had to clear the field.

And it had to be fast! He needed an AOE... Chen Du's gaze fixed on An Nuonuo again.

More accurately, it was on the cotton strawberry-patterned pajamas she was wearing.

“Cap... Captain?”

An Nuonuo was holding her Air Cannon.

Being stared at by Chen Du made her nervous, and she subconsciously covered her chest. “D-don't look at me like that, I'm scared...”

“Nuonuo, let me borrow your clothes.”

Chen Du stepped in front of her and pressed his large hand directly onto her shoulder.

“Ah? Now?!” An Nuonuo's eyes widened, and she panicked on the spot.

“I won't!”

Is he going to give the enemy a show?! There's a time and place for being a pervert!

Before she could react, Chen Du had already thought to himself:

“Sacrifice!”

【Sacrifice detected: Strawberry pajamas tainted with the body fragrance of the Child of the Weather, High Quality!】

【Evaluation: Though a common item, it is filled with the soft and sweet aura of youth, a supreme treasure for certain specific groups!】

【Sacrifice successful!】

【Obtained limited-time skill: Blade of the Wind King, duration 3 minutes!】

Rip—!!

In front of everyone, the pajamas on An Nuonuo dissolved into countless points of light.

“Eek—!!”

A scream rang out!

An Nuonuo was now left with only a pair of white lace panties, not even a bra.

Her large chest was dazzlingly white.

Her entire body turned red with shame, and she curled into a ball on the ground.

“Waaah... Chen Du, you're a devil! You're a big pervert! I'm calling the police!!”

This scene caused the eyes of the muscular men who had just climbed aboard to bulge.

“Holy crap! Top-tier service!!”

“What's this? A surrender? Or a honey trap?”

“Those legs! That skin! I could eat three extra bowls of rice just by looking at her!!”

Brother Shan's saliva was about to flow, and the green light in his eyes was like a searchlight. “Quick! Kill that man! This chick is mine! No one take her from me!!”

“Kill me?”

Chen Du cracked his wrists, a cold sneer on his lips.

At this moment, his tachi was already wrapped in a layer of cyan airflow, the surrounding air slightly distorted.

That was highly compressed wind pressure!

“Since you've seen something you shouldn't have, pay the admission fee!”

Without any fancy moves, Chen Du swung his blade horizontally!

This strike was extremely fast and light!

“Blade of the Wind King—Horizontal Sweep!”

Buzz—!!

A ten-meter-long, half-moon-shaped cyan wind blade swept across the deck!

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The five burly men in the lead were still grinning, their insults not yet finished.

The next second.

Puchi, puchi, puchi... the cutting sounds merged, smooth as a hot knife through butter.

Their muscle armor at the waist, the iron bars in their hands, and even their mocking expressions were all neatly misaligned in an instant.

Fountains of blood erupted from their waists!

Their upper bodies slid off from inertia, twitching as they hit the ground, while their lower bodies remained standing tall.

One strike, five men severed at the waist!

The arrogant shouts from just now simultaneously turned into screams of agony.

“Aaaah!! My legs!!”

“What kind of talent is this?!!”

“It hurts! I'm dying! Mommy, mommy...”

This strike didn't just cut the people; it also severed the steel cables hooked to the railing.

“All of you, get lost!”

Chen Du followed up with a vertical slash!

Boom!!

The wind pressure turned into a heavy hammer, ruthlessly smashing into the muscular men who hadn't had time to climb up yet.

Several more fell into the sea screaming, swallowed by the Sea of Despair.

“This...”

Brother Shan, who was still on the dragon boat, felt his scalp go numb, and his legs couldn't stop trembling.

Is this his awakened talent?! It's too damn perverted! I wonder if Xiao Gang can block this strike?

“Retreat! Retreat quickly!!”

Brother Shan no longer had his previous arrogance. He grabbed the megaphone and roared: “This man is a monster! Row the boat, fast!!”

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