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Chapter 55 The Adventures of Li Li

On the endless black ocean, a small black spot gradually appeared in the sky. Stephen, who had already received the news and was waiting here, held an umbrella and moved his eyes slowly.

Today, he wore a top and bottom pants that imitated the style of military protective clothing. He looked very decent in the entire area, not to mention that he had specially taken a bath and scented his body a day in advance. His neat back made several people behind him laugh secretly.

They are just the old and young who came out of there. I wonder if almost all of them will die in a few years. Do they need to be treated with such grandeur?

Stephen listened expressionlessly to the whispers of the people behind him. Under the huge black umbrella was a tall hat. It would be appropriate if it appeared on a well-dressed gentleman, but when paired with the protective clothing, it looked a bit out of place. funny.

A man was sitting lazily on the container, wearing a simple T-shirt and shorts, with only a pair of huge boots on his feet, and his tone was a bit contemptuous.

"...We can't blame us for the current situation over there. They live a comfortable life there, but we people are working hard outside. Is it possible that they still want us to send things over there with our heads down and hunched over like before?"

The other man's hair was mixed with gray and yellow hairs of different shades. From a distance, he looked like a stray dog ​​with messy coats. His voice was mixed with unconscious purring in his throat.

"After all, there is still a king over there. When the king took us..."

Before the mutt finished speaking, he was interrupted by another person. He shook the uncoordinated large boots on his feet. The black leather surface of the boots seemed to be supported by something to create a sharp shape, which quickly disappeared.

"Hahahahahaha, you don't know that there has been a replacement over there. I heard that a young boy who doesn't know where he came from is acting as the successor. The king is no longer able to do it. Otherwise, why do you think that person is so bold?"

Seeing the ship gradually approaching the shore, he simply jumped off the container. The boots on his feet were huge and he moved quite nimbly. He jumped next to Stephen, who was dressed in black.

With a hint of meaning in his tone, he said to the mutt: "Otherwise, why did you think that person named Cen came here last month? Didn't Eric come here a few days ago? Do you think that person is relieved?"

The mutt walked to the other side of Stephen, and held Stephen between the two of them in a casual manner. He did not reply to him, but looked at Stephen who said nothing.

The mutt made a low purr in its throat: "Stephen, Bigfoot is right. The king is gone, the potion is gone, and we should have our own lives."

After hearing this, Stephen put away the black umbrella above his head without saying a word. Under the dark protective clothing, something densely struggled outward for a moment, making the clothes bulge.

The two people beside him silently tensed up their nerves.

Seeing Stephen walking straight towards the docked ship, they looked at each other and followed him.

Bigfoot reminded Stephen in a low voice: "Don't forget that our mission has changed this time. Whether it's Cen or Eric, they have been kidnapped and taken back. That person's experiment is about to begin."

There are not many ships docked at the port in Area 1. They are all old models that were eliminated decades ago. On the contrary, their goal is to stand out among the many ships.

No one paid attention to the people coming and going, and walked past the ship as naturally as if the ship didn't exist.

The three of them took it for granted and jumped directly from the port without any external force. Stephen took the lead and glanced at the hull of the ship, his eyes particularly lingering on the cab with transparent windows.

Their expressions changed as soon as they got on the boat, and they didn't notice any aura on the boat.

There is no goods and no people here.

The mixed-haired dog was sniffing around the boat, and it really looked like a dog.

But Big Feet followed Stephen closely, and the things in the boots were about to move, and his eyes gradually took on an inhuman light: "Is there anyone here?" Stephen did not look back when he heard this, but this time he said: "We There were people before we came up.”

The mixed-haired dog also came closer, his eyes gradually turned into narrow vertical pupils, and he nodded in confirmation of Stephen's words.

"It smells like a stranger."

Bigfoot's expression changed a bit. How could there be anyone there that the mutts didn't recognize? Apart from the woman they let go last time and managed to escape, there was only...

That's the successor.

Bigfoot was shocked, but they actually let that person come out with confidence?
  He gradually came to his senses, a ferocious smile gradually appeared on his face, and the sound of ripping boots echoed in the cabin.

Five thick nerves connected to the toes spread out, with some scarlet blood stains on them. As soon as they appeared, they continued to climb branches along the ground.

It quickly enveloped the entire ship, and from a distance it looked like a steel giant growing out of dense nerves. Those twitching nerves quickly fed information back to Bigfoot.

The mutt and Stephen avoided the dense nerves. One of them moved directly from the window to the roof of the zero ship, and the other opened the black umbrella again. Shrouded by the invisible shadow, the nerves greedily and regretfully avoided his position.

Seeing that none of them were fooled, regret flashed in Bigfoot's eyes, but this regret gradually turned into disbelief as time went by.

The nerves he wrapped around the ship continued to branch and became denser, gradually covering up the shape of the ship, but he still found no one.

Could it be that that person actually ran away under their noses! ?
  Bigfoot's searching movements became more and more explosive, and even the entire ship began to tremble with nervous twitches. He gritted his teeth and looked at Stephen, who looked calm not far away.

"Do you have any clues?"

Stephen walked out of the messy cockpit and looked at him with ordinary eyes. The meaning in his eyes made veins pop out in his big feet.

"I didn't see it, don't waste time, let Li Gou come."

The captain above was killed by Eric a few days ago, and Bigfoot was able to take over. Now he was unwilling to let him give up the initiative.

Suddenly, there was a heavy blow from behind. The poodle that had returned to the ship at some unknown time hit his back hard, and the bones and flesh under his feet were somewhat dented.

A mess of hair stood up in all directions. He stood on the back of the big foot and looked around. The big foot, which was pressed on the dense nerves, twitched and let out a low scream.

The other two people turned a blind eye to his voice. When the poodle locked the cockpit again, Stephen also moved. He held the black umbrella in his hand and stepped on the twitching retracted nerves.

Like an arrow leaving the string, the pitch-black umbrella tip was not sharp, but the wall it touched immediately fell apart.

Stephen just roughly trashed the entire cab.

The poodle also jumped in and sniffed around, his face becoming more and more confused and anxious.

Stephen, dressed in pitch black, turned around after a moment: "He's gone, he's not on the boat."

(End of this chapter)