Under one person: I am alone, and I dominate the world

Chapter 308 Tears of Atlantis, turmoil on the ship; Dr. Pervert, oppression; Zhang Taichu’s intimidation
As their cruise ship got closer, the black spot began to look larger, like a mountain stretching across the ocean.

"What a big ship. It looks brand new!"

Xi jumped up and down excitedly. She had never seen such a big luxury passenger ship in her whole life. It was like the Titanic in fantasy.

"That should be the Tears of Atlantis, the largest and newest passenger ship owned by the Chilean shipping company CCNI." After Zhijinhua scanned it with her smart glasses, she immediately got the relevant information.

Xi said: "CCNI Shipping Company? It must be a very powerful company to have such a big ship."

Zhijinhua nodded unequivocally: "I heard that behind this company is a very large family. Even in the shipping field around the world, it is a well-known existence."

"Wow--"

Xi shouted, wishing he could fly to the luxury passenger ship like a Titanic bag and enjoy it.

The juniors on the side also showed expectations in their eyes.

time flies.

Just three 10 minutes later.

Their cruise ship finally approached the huge Tears of Atlantis, and after mutual confirmation from the staff, they were quickly allowed to board the ship.

squeak--

In the coupling sound of mechanical devices.

On the side of the white-painted Atlantis hull, near the gangway, a steel ladder extended out and landed on the much lower cruise ship deck.

"Oh, distinguished guest from China."

"Tears of Atlantis, welcome you!"

An elegant old man wearing a black windbreaker and a black top hat stood on the boat with open arms and greeted everyone on the cruise ship in non-standard Chinese language. He must have been the person in charge of the ship.

"Hello there!"

The younger generation responded politely.

Zhang Taichu and Lu Jin, who were standing at the front, also had smiles on their faces.

thump—

Just after the steel ladder dropped to the cruise ship deck.

Zhang Taichu stepped up and followed the twenty-step ladder until he came to the open-air deck of Atlantis. He faced the warmly extended hand of the old man in a suit and shook it politely.

"Oh, you must be Zhenren Taichu, a living god from China who will never grow old, right?"

"I'm a huge fan of yours and it's an honor to meet you."

"My Majesty, John Wilson, is the person in charge of Tears of Atlantis. He is responsible for your daily life on the ship these two days. If you have anything to do, just ask me..."

The old man in a suit spoke enthusiastically, looking at Zhang Taichu with extremely passionate eyes, mixed with some piety as if he were facing a god.

The translator on one side conveyed everything truthfully.

But mere English was of course nothing to Zhang Taichu. It only took him less than a day to master it, so he was able to directly understand Old John's warm greetings, so he responded with a few words in English with a smile.

This move made Old John smile with surprise on his face, like a flattered little fan.

Of course, he always kept his responsibilities as captain in mind, and quickly returned to the topic, leading everyone to the room where they were staying, and introducing the tear of Atlantis, a luxury liner, along the way.

"The Tears of Atlantis took two years to build and can be said to be the most luxurious passenger ship in the world."

"It has a total length of 830 feet, a beam of 32 feet, a maximum draft of 2000 feet, a passenger capacity of [-], and [-] cabins, all of which are suite accommodations and provide six-star butler service."

"We have five lunch restaurants and eight dinner restaurants, including a French bistro, an Italian restaurant..."

"80.00% of the cabins have private balconies. The total area of ​​the public balconies is 1000 to [-] square feet, and there is a standard swimming pool..."

Along with Old John's introduction, the juniors saw various luxurious facilities along the way. They also had heated discussions with each other and seemed a little excited.

Zhang Taichu, who was always walking in the front, always had a faint smile on his face, but did not say a word. He just put his hands behind his back and walked slowly, even half a step faster than Old John who led the way. , seems to already know where the destination is.

In fact, in just a short while, the powerful mental power surged out of his mind and he had already seen the entire ship clearly. He even understood the structure of the ship better than John Wilson, who was the chief in charge. We also found the location of the cabin with their names on it.

"There are already nearly three hundred alien auras on this ship, yellow, white and black... quite lively."

Zhang Taichu said softly, and then withdrew his telekinesis.

Old John on the side was a little confused: "What are you talking about, real person?"

Zhang Taichu smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that the guests who came to our ship early seemed to have some conflicts."

"Mr. John, why don't you walk faster and go take a look."

When John Wilson heard this, his eyes were stunned, and he immediately became nervous, and his steps were indeed a little faster.

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The group walked along the balcony where the outdoor swimming pool is located, walked into the first restaurant corresponding to the deck level, then passed through a straight corridor, stepped on the solid wood floor, and climbed up the upward curved stairs to arrive at In the luxury cabin area upstairs, I heard a faint noise.
"Are the aliens in Behemoth so domineering? According to the location arranged in advance on the passenger ship, this cabin clearly belongs to our Sydiya-Sky Eye Society!"

"You little brat, you really don't have any manners. I'm just asking you to borrow a cabin. Just give in."

"It's ours, and we don't want to let it go!"

"What a low-level and stupid race of people. They should be hiding in a tiny place like this. It's really strange that they can still be invited by Nason Island... Haha, even Syria, which is about to lose its territory, How dare you yell at us like this!"

"Damn it, isn't the disaster in our country caused by sinners like you? How dare you mention it - you are really looking for death!"

"Rumble..."

At the end of the noise, it was obscured by the roar of an explosion.

"Is this a fight?"

"Calm down, everyone please calm down!"

Old John turned pale with fright. He didn't care to follow Zhang Taichu's steps and rushed upstairs with hurried steps.

And when he climbed up the stairs at the end and turned to the corridor of the top suite on the highest floor, he saw a mess in front of him.

In the playful eyes of a group of foreigners from all over the world who were either leaning against the wall or sitting on the railing.

At the end of the corridor, in the small space, a fight was breaking out!
Qi currents crisscrossed the corridor, and the powerful energy gathered into a strong wind, carrying the exploded wood residue and gathering it in an extremely limited space.

At the center of the fight, two figures as fast as lightning were fighting each other. Every collision would make a crackling roar and erupt into noisy waves.

The exquisite solid wood floor will explode with just a slight step, and the affected luxurious wooden hatch will continue to fall apart.

The situation inside the stadium was getting worse and worse, but most of the onlookers from all over the world had joking expressions on their faces, and a small number of people were watching all of this happening with expressionless expressions.

Just a little closer to the battlefield at the end of the corridor, there were several figures shouting loudly at the door of the cabin.

"Erica, defeat that foul-mouthed old man. He insulted our country, damn beautiful white dog, and let him pay the price he deserves!" A young boy in a white robe waved his fist vigorously. Cheer for your teammates.

The boy had a Middle Eastern face and a medium build. His childish face was full of excitement, as if he wished he could rush forward and join the battle.

On the other side, there was a group of white-skinned people with sneers on their faces, all of them aliens from Behemoth, which formed a sharp contrast with the lonely boy.

"A little kid with a big butt dares to challenge our Behemoths. This is the real recklessness." The man with wavy blond hair said, gently shaking the red wine glass in his hand, smelling the fragrance, and his face Getting on the shredder shows an intoxicated expression.

Nestling next to him, a graceful white-haired girl looked at the wine glass and said cheerfully: "The doctor hasn't found a place to stay yet, so you are enjoying it here. It's really yours... Alpha .”

A huge man with short hair said in a loud voice: "Sydia's Sky Eye Society is a low-level alien organization. I remember that even their president has been captured by us and has become a prisoner and experimental subject. Isn't it funny to think that this organization still exists and only sent out two little babies with no hair at all?"

"A simple low-level person... is still too naive."

"The Sky Eye Society? It's just in name only. Now, just like their country, it's just an incompetent struggle before destruction."

"Ha ha……"

Amidst the taunts from the strangers in the beautiful country's Behemoth Company, Old John, who finally reacted in the distance, wrinkled his face and showed an extremely anxious look.

"Oh, don't fight. Please don't fight again."

"Please calm down and talk about what you have to say!"

The old man shouted loudly, trying to stop the fight and avoid greater damage to the cabin and even more unpredictable losses.

But none of the strangers present paid attention to the prayers of an ordinary old man.

"Please, please make them stop."

The old man saw a foreigner from his country, and immediately rushed over, grabbed his sleeve, and begged humbly.

But the other party just waved his hand violently, waved a stream of Qi, and pushed Old John to the floor in the middle of the corridor. He snorted coldly: "What's the use of you looking for me? It's so stupid to look for those parties." Low-level ordinary people.”

There was a burst of laughter all around.

"This this……"

The insulted John Wilson endured the pain of falling to the ground, supported himself and knelt down, and looked at the strong wind carrying debris and debris at the end of the corridor, with helplessness on his face.

Also at this time.

Sudden changes occur.Accompanied by a loud rumbling sound, the violent energy flow that was suppressed within a limited range exploded violently.

A white-robed figure flew out of it like a torn sack, hit the boy's companion, and fell to the ground with him.

Immediately afterwards, the shock wave carried wood slag and debris and continued to pour out of the corridor, leaving traces on the surrounding walls, like fragmentation grenades.

The strangers watching the show all around used their methods to protect themselves.

But Old John, who fell in the middle of the corridor, had his eyes wide open, and his frightened face was full of helplessness.

With a body of flesh and blood like his, he might not even be able to withstand the aftermath, and a few pieces of flesh would fall off alive. Moreover, no one onlookers came to help, even the strangers who also belonged to Chile had expressions on their faces. A cruel smile.

At this moment again.

At the other end of the corridor, at the corner where it met the stairs, a golden light suddenly burst out.

The golden light was bright and dazzling, like sea water flooding into the cabin, and it reached everyone in the blink of an eye.

boom--

The golden light turned into a barrier and protected in front of Old John. After neutralizing the shock wave, it shattered and dissipated.

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At the end of the corridor.

The place where the fight just broke out.

Two boys and girls from Syria were struggling to stand up on the ground.

Their white robes were torn, and their bodies were covered with cuts and blood stains from the fragments. They had obviously suffered a lot of damage.

Further back, there stood a tall old man in a suit, with glasses on his face, and the girl's blood stained on his downturned palms. His temperament was like that of a crazy murderous doctor. .

"Is this extraordinary power? It feels really good."

The old man wearing glasses slowly took out the handkerchief from his arms, wiped the blood on his hands, then crumpled it into a ball and threw it on the ground.

"Wow, I have only seen Dr. Michael doing scientific research before, but I didn't expect him to be so handsome in person. I feel 30 years younger all of a sudden!" The white-haired girl from the beautiful country applauded him and did not hesitate to praise him. .

Michael laughed, with a big smile on his face, waved his hands and said: "I thought my brain was getting better, but I didn't expect that my body and bones were getting stronger too. But it's not like I'm 30 years younger. I just feel that my whole body is full of vitality, and You young people are no match for..."

The old man spoke modestly, but in his heart he was very proud, thinking that his previous decision was indeed correct.

He, Michael, was indeed the man of destiny. He passed the test of SP liquid, mastered extraordinary power, and became a transformed alien!
"I heard that the foreigners from China will also go to Nason Island this time."

"Haha... I will definitely find an opportunity to pay back all the humiliation I have suffered!"

When Michael thought of this, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He looked at the boy and girl in front of him again, with a sneer on his lips, and whispered: "The body of a stranger is a very precious research material."

"Do you think that since we are on this cruise ship, I won't dare to attack you?"

"Or do you naively think that your weak mother country can resist Behemoth's will?"

Facing Michael's ruthless ridicule, the boys and girls' faces were red and full of anger.

But after the two of them felt the powerful alien energy forced out of each other, they felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

With their current abilities, even if they go together, they probably won't be their match.

Thinking of the old man's threatening words just now, the girl Erica and the boy Mohammed also felt their hearts tightened for a moment.

Their clairvoyance is indeed nothing compared to the Behemoth Company where Michael works.

but……

"But so what?"

Erica, whose face was bloody, raised her head and stared at Michael fiercely when she asked, like a young but strong female leopard, leaving the latter stunned.

She continued: "The elders in the meeting are still traveling through the scorched earth of their mother country, fighting to protect their homeland."

"So the only ones who can come on this cruise ship are me and my companion."

"Compared to you Behemoths, they are indeed not worth mentioning - but so what?"

"This doesn't mean you can insult us, bully us, and act like a robber."

"You can kill me, but you can't insult my motherland!"

"Absolutely not!"

The girl's voice could not express any more momentum, but every word revealed her determination to regard death as home.

Muhammad on the side also received the encouragement, stood up together with Erica, and faced Michael side by side.

Then, they noticed that the perverted doctor's face showed a strange expression at this moment, like a crumpled old newspaper, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

"What's going on here?"

"Is he frightened by our momentum?"

Muhammad whispered to Erica beside him.

The latter shook his head slightly, his blood-stained face revealed his stubbornness, and he clenched his fists and said, "In the worst case, I'll fight him!"

At this moment, a strange man's voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them.

"I have heard of Behemoth from the beautiful country."

"Now that I see it, it is indeed even worse than the rumors said."

The voice seemed to be ringing in their ears, revealing a gentle and soothing magic that made them lower their guard unconsciously.

Erica turned her head the moment she reacted, and then her pupils shrank. Only then did she realize that someone had come behind them unknowingly!

It was a long-haired man wearing a light blue robe. He was fair and tender, and unexpectedly good-looking. Especially the smile on his face reminded Erica of the appearance of her future boyfriend that she had occasionally thought about.

It's exactly the same.

Erica shook her head, wondering how she could think of such a thing at such a critical moment, and then her mind clicked, and then she realized——

He couldn't even raise any guard against the man who was close to him, and he couldn't even release his hostility!

"The meaning of what he just said - it seems that he is protecting us."

Erica's clenched hands were trembling slightly, her little head was running wildly, and she had already thought a lot in just two short breaths.

"I said, kid, are you okay?"

Zhang Taichu looked at the little girl with a dull expression, spoke softly in international lingua franca, then stretched out his hand and lightly brushed the other person's blood-stained face, releasing a strong and pure Yuan Power, making the blood streaks The mouth healed quickly, and scabs soon formed, so it was no longer a serious problem.

The same was true for Muhammad on the side. After receiving the infusion of Yuanli, he felt indescribably comfortable all over his body, and the previous painful feeling was instantly wiped away.

He lowered his head again and looked at the scabbed wound on his arm. He tried to pick it off a little, revealing the smooth skin inside. After being stunned for two seconds, he screamed: "My body, What happened to my body—how suddenly it got better.”

“What did you do to my body and was it a miracle?”

Muhammad was startled like a child. Looking at Zhang Taichu, who was a head taller than him, he felt as if he had seen a miracle doctor.

"No, he is a very powerful alien."

Erica's face was serious, but she took a step back and stood between Zhang Taichu and Michael.

She faced Zhang Taichu, looking at the corridor behind him where the smoke had dissipated. They were all standing in a row like good babies. The strangers from different countries who suddenly became extremely nervous looked at the strangers who were extremely arrogant before. , Behemoth, who was dripping with sweat at this moment, his eyes trembled, and he immediately realized that the person who brought about all this turning point was the oriental man in front of him!

So without hesitation, she bent down towards the man in front of her and bowed: "Sydia Sky Eye Society - Erica Abdul Hamid, thank you for your rescue!"

Muhammad, who was belatedly realizing it, finally calmed down, turned around and bowed to Zhang Taichu: "My name is Muhammad Ahmed, thank you for your help!"

In response, the young Taoist smiled and nodded, stretched out his palms, touched the two little heads, and said, "I am Zhang Taichu from Longhu Mountain in China. You're welcome."

As he spoke, a soft golden light emitted from his body, lifting the bent bodies of the two dolls.

The golden light did not dissipate, but flowed behind the two dolls, converging into the shape of a solid hand, and violently strangled Michael's neck, causing his feet to leave the ground.

"Ugh..."

Michael's face turned red, his hands were filled with green energy, and he tried hard to open the golden palm, trying to open a gap so that he could breathe, but desperately found that he could not struggle at all.

Even though he used SP's potion and successfully gained extraordinary power, when facing the legendary and powerful stranger in front of him, his power was ineffective at all, as if he had returned to a mortal body.

At this moment, his confidence was gone, and a sense of life and death crisis came to his mind.

Zhang Taichu put his hands down, passed through the gap between Erica and Mohammed, who were completely stunned, and walked to two steps in front of Michael. He looked at the other person's appearance, nodded slightly and said: "Well, he looks really good. It looks familiar, let me think, it was at that New Year’s Eve party not long ago.”

"Your name is Michael? Are you the handsome Chinese doctor who claims to develop god-killing technology?"

Michael's lips were purple and he couldn't nod despite all his efforts. Even his eyeballs were blocked and he couldn't send out a distress signal. He could only make a whimpering sound.

Zhang Taichu smiled disdainfully: "I thought you were mad to death earlier, but it turns out you're still alive."

(End of this chapter)