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I've Become the King of Villains in the Game-Chapter 581 - 400 Diver_3
Chapter 581: Chapter 400 Diver_3
Chapter 581 -400 Diver_3
Chen Lun’s face retained a mild smile as he abruptly swung his Silver Staff, striking Reggie Sandon’s chest in mere fractions of a second.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of bones shattering resounded along with Reggie’s bizarre scream, as he spat out blue-green blood and was thrown back onto the deck, crashing down with a loud thud.
Chen Lun’s figure appeared next to him once more, grabbing his neck and hoisting him up. Due to Reggie’s substantial size, he was now in a kneeling position, which looked quite comical.
Reggie’s fish-like eyes stared at the smiling face of the young man in the black hat, feeling utterly terrified.
He’s too strong, I’m really going to die here…
That was what he thought.
At the same time, Reggie also felt incredibly unlucky to have encountered a high-ranking member of the Righteous God Church here of all places… Why would such an important person be on a passenger ship like the Pearl Barmogo?!
“Heh heh… Even if I die… you won’t be able to keep this ship, everyone on board will join me in death!”
Reggie Sandon struggled to utter these words.
His body suddenly shrank, transforming into a normal middle-aged man without clothes. His throat swelled as he emitted a sharp, frog-like screech.
Croak—
Chen Lun squeezed his hand around Reggie’s neck, forcefully cutting off the sound.
He then slammed the other’s head against the deck.
Bang!
The Deathburn Fire ignited instantly in his hand.
Reggie Sandon strained to struggle but to no avail, his screams continuing. Within the purplish-red flames, his silhouette desperately writhed but soon stilled.
Such a strange flame, that even the pouring rain and howling wind couldn’t extinguish it, left Captain Hayden and the others by his side stunned.
As Reggie Sandon’s final cries echoed, a similar sound came from the lower cabin, seeming to respond.
Croak—
“Another Diver has boarded the ship!”
The head guard of Moses Far Voyage suddenly spoke, his expression shifting.
Captain Hayden blinked, then turned to Chen Lun with a pleading look.
“Mr. Jack Spett… no, Governing Officer Jack, please take action to suppress the monster! The Pearl Barmogo has already suffered heavy losses. If the monster continues to rampage, the ship might really break down, or even sink! There are nearly five hundred passengers on board!”
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“Hmm.”
Chen Lun said indifferently.
He then calmly waited for the Deathburn Fire to completely burn Reggie Sandon’s corpse before picking up the remains and slowly walked to the railing, surveying the surrounding storm.
‘It has a tendency to stop… it seems that the “Deep Sea Faction Sequence Five-Diver” likely has the ability to guide storms.’
He shifted his focus to the Circus’s “Pale Mark,” noting that another Diver had already started trouble in the lower cabins, causing terrible chaos.
“Ah!”
A noble lady, inexperienced with life at sea, panicked and dashed out of her room, immediately tumbling to the floor due to the irregular rocking. Several gentlemen ungracefully fled, stepping over her, eliciting her relentless screams.
The huge fish-man, a Diver like Reggie Sandon and also an elder of the Hand of Pale Leaves named Makarov, heard the final call of his companion. His eyes bloodshot, he thought only of slaughtering everyone in the cabin and destroying the ship’s structure before leaving.
“You all must die!”
His body was too large, filling the entire passageway of the cabin. As he rampaged forward, the slimy secretion from his body smeared across the floor and walls.
Along the way, several unfortunate men accidentally got slashed by his flipper claws, their bodies ripped open, dying on the spot.
“Ah!”
“Ahhh!”
The screams of ladies and noblewomen continued non-stop, fueling a wave of panic.
However, Makarov soon noticed that a group of passengers had gathered ahead, staring at him in fear. But among them, seven or eight men and women stood calmly, particularly drawing his attention.
Among them, there was a cow that stared at him with humanized contempt.
Suddenly, Makarov heard the cow speak:
“Mr. Jack said, let me kill you.”