Chapter 110 Violent Reconstruction of Order: This is the Law of the Apocalypse!
Chapter 110 Violent Reconstruction of Order: This is the Law of the Apocalypse!
"Get out of my way! You poor wretch, don't block my way!"
The roaring sound from the loudspeaker distorted, mixed with the hissing of electricity, making people's eardrums ache.
On the sea ahead, a three-story luxury yacht, which had been modified in a fancy way, used its tonnage and horsepower advantage to forcefully ram into two small wooden boats full of women and children.
"Snap!"
The wooden boat's keel made a crisp sound and, before it could even disintegrate, was pressed underwater by the yacht's sharp bow.
Several hands thrashed about in the murky waves before being swept into the eddies beneath the boat.
On the second deck of the yacht, a bald man with a burly face brandished a gold-plated pistol, the thumb-thick gold chain around his neck gleaming under the searchlight.
Behind him stood a dozen bodyguards wielding machetes and even two double-barreled shotguns, frantically throwing grappling hooks toward the side of the Blaze.
"Sir! Let us go up!"
The bald man yelled at the bridge of the Blazing Flame, his fat face jiggling and spitting as he shouted, "I have supplies! There are ten unopened young models in the hold! Just let me on board, and they're all yours!"
Behind him, the densely packed refugee ships swarmed like flies that had smelled blood, their fear turning into frenzied greed as they stared at the steel behemoth, the Blazing Flame.
Everyone can see it.
In this sea teeming with monsters, this black warship is Noah's Ark.
As long as you climb up, you can survive!
"Bang! Bang!"
Seeing that the Blazing Flame didn't respond, the bald man became anxious and fired two warning shots into the sky, shouting at the top of his lungs, "I'm a special editor for the Jinling Evening News! I have millions of followers! If you dare to stand by and watch us die, I'll expose all your shameful deeds! I'll make the whole nation despise you!"
"Damn it, these idiots!"
In the main control room of the Blazing Flame, Zhou Hai looked at the monitor screen and angrily slammed his fist on the command console.
"The sea monsters are about to bite our butts, and this bastard's still putting on airs? He's trying to drag us all down with him!"
On the radar screen, the red dots representing the sea monster horde had become mixed up with the refugee convoy. If the channel wasn't cleared, the Blazing Flame would be stuck by this group of irrational refugee ships and eventually be overwhelmed by the beast tide behind it.
Zhao's hand gripping the rudder showed bulging veins and white knuckles: "Lu kid, what do we do? Crash it?"
If it crashes into something, the propeller will most likely be jammed by debris.
If you don't crash into it, you're just waiting to be bitten to death by ants.
Lu Sheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the extremely ugly face below.
He took out a lighter from his pocket, and with a crisp "ding," lit the cigarette in his mouth.
Amidst the swirling smoke, his gaze was as calm as if he were looking at a pile of dead flesh awaiting slaughter.
"Expose me?"
Lu Sheng exhaled a smoke ring, his tone revealing neither joy nor anger, only the indifference one would show towards someone with intellectual disabilities.
Even in this apocalyptic world, there are still people living in the dream of the old era, believing that public opinion and morality can still hold their guns and cannons hostage.
"Zhou Hai".
"exist!"
"Adjust the angle of the 30mm cannon." Lu Sheng flicked his cigarette ash, his voice completely flat. "Target: the fan-shaped area 500 meters ahead, all ships attempting to approach or obstruct the course."
Zhou Hai was stunned, his throat went dry: "Boss... there are thousands of people, is that a real bomb?"
Although he is usually carefree and kills sea monsters without batting an eye, this one shot was a true massacre of his own kind.
"That's an obstacle."
Lu Sheng turned around, his coat swaying, and coldly uttered two words.
"Clear the area."
At that moment, the temperature inside the control room seemed to drop to absolute zero.
Zhou Hai shuddered, his fat body jerking violently.
He understood the meaning in Lu Sheng's eyes.
On this ship, Lu Sheng's words are like imperial edicts and divine decrees.
"Yes! Clear the area!"
Zhou Hai gritted his teeth, a fierce glint in his eyes, and pressed the red lock button on the fire control radar.
At the bow of the Blazing Flame, the 30mm cannon, already poised for fire, emitted a sickening hum of its motor.
The 11 gun barrels, which were originally pointing towards the sky for warning, were slowly lowered.
The dark muzzle of the gun, gleaming with a cold, eerie blue light in the night, was pointed directly at the still-shouting luxury yacht.
On the yacht, the bald man stared in disbelief at the rotating cannon barrel.
He opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to say something, perhaps begging for mercy, or perhaps making a greater threat.
But next second.
"Buzz—!!!"
The terrifying rate of fire, 11,000 rounds per minute, turned the gunfire into a horrifying shriek that seemed to tear through fabric—the sound of death's chainsaw.
A fiery whip, hundreds of meters long, lashed across the sea in an instant.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The luxury yacht, along with the bald man, bodyguards, and so-called young models on board, didn't even let out a complete scream.
In the face of a 30mm tungsten-core armor-piercing projectile, a fiberglass hull is more brittle than paper.
The yacht instantly disintegrated, turning into flying wood chips, glass shards, and bursts of blood mist.
Immediately afterwards, the fire whip swept across.
Several fishing boats that tried to climb over were instantly torn to shreds by the metal storm, their crew and boats reduced to dust.
The seawater instantly boiled, turning a blinding scarlet red.
A large area of the sea was instantly cleared away.
The refugee convoy, which had just been making a huge fuss and crying out for help to attach themselves to the Blazing Flame, fell into a deathly silence.
Everyone stared blankly at the blood-stained sea, like ducks with their necks choked, at the black Grim Reaper ship that was still slowly turning its gun barrels and emitting blue smoke.
fear.
Absolute fear overwhelmed the madness of the will to survive.
It turns out that the owner of this ship was even more ruthless and unreasonable than the sea monsters behind him.
"Sizzle—"
The external broadcast of the Blazing Flame was turned on, and Lu Sheng's icy voice pierced through the sea breeze, clearly reaching everyone's ears.
"Anyone else want to test whether the Blaze's guns are tougher, or your lives are tougher?"
"You have ten seconds."
"Get out of here and move to either side."
"Otherwise, kill without mercy."
Before he could finish speaking...
The previously congested sea surface, as if Moses had parted the sea, instantly created a wide passage.
The survivors rowed frantically, even knocking over their companions to dodge to the sides, afraid of getting even an inch closer to the black warship.
Order is instantly rebuilt under absolute violence.
"Full speed ahead."
Lu Sheng sat back in his command chair, took a deep breath, and stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray.
"Let these idiots see what real... slaughter is."
Like a black beast breaking free of its shackles, the Blazing Flame roared, crushing the waves as it charged straight in.
Without the refugee boats as a buffer, the relentless beast tide behind them finally bared its fangs.
"Splash—!"
The sea was boiling.
Countless lizard-like creatures, each over two meters long and covered in dark green scales, used their hands and feet to tread the water as if it were flat ground, and frantically crashed into the armor plates of the Blazing Flame.
They have webbed claws, barbs on their backs, and their murky yellow vertical pupils are filled with nothing but a thirst for flesh and blood.
[Target: Level 3 Sea Beast - Marine Iguana (Social Sea Beast)]
[Skill Characteristics: Amphibious Action, Bite, Group Hunting]
"They're here!"
Zhou Hai had been holding back his anger for a long time. The cannon fire he had just fired had made his blood boil. Now, looking at this group of beasts who had come to his doorstep, his eyes were filled with ferocity.
"Burn it for me!!"
"call--!!!"
The Hellfire jets on either side of the Blaze roared once more.
Two bright orange fire dragons swept across the sea, their intense heat instantly engulfing hundreds of marine iguanas at the forefront.
"Squeak squeak squeak—!"
A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the night sky.
Although marine iguanas can breathe underwater, they are ultimately cold-blooded animals and have an instinctive fear of high temperatures.
A strong, burnt smell filled the air, like burnt rubber mixed with rotten flesh.
"Hey! If you sprinkled some cumin on this, it would be absolutely delicious!"
Zhou Hai laughed wildly as he manipulated the flamethrower to sweep back and forth, watching the lizards tumbling in the sea of fire, his face full of gratifying pleasure.
But there are too many of these beasts.
Those in front were burned to death, while those behind continued to charge, stepping over the corpses of their kind. There were also many cunning level 4 elite individuals who used their webbed claws to attach to the sides of the ship and climbed up the deck at great speed like geckos!
"Want to board the Blaze?"
Su Li stood at the edge of the deck, the Shura Blood Blade in her hand drawing a chilling red line in the sunlight.
"Did you ask my knife?"
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