Dr. Indy's face was like a clown in a circus, and he was wearing thick makeup. Usually, outsiders could not see his expression clearly, but at this time, no one could easily see his anger.

Clo's metal claws with the blade were placed next to Dr. Indyco's throat, and he could take his life at any time.

Dr. Indyco's right hand was trampled by Clow, and Crick's left hand was trampled by Crick.

Everyone in the house was afraid of the mouse. Just as Dr. Indy was thinking about how to change the situation, the other Golden Lion Ski's subordinates were also thinking about how to suddenly change when they did not hurt Dr. Indy and captured two "traitors" Crick and Clow.

With a "slam" sound, the window in the command center was suddenly knocked out by someone. Selkirk, who had a cold face, half-kneeled, pulled his finger out of the body beneath him, raised his head, scanned the situation inside the house, and showed a sneer.

Another sound of the window rupture, and Alamis broke into the window. Then, two sword lights suddenly appeared in one of the walls in the command center. The next second, the wall collapsed with a bang, and the cut was smooth as a mirror. Edmund walked into the room with a knife in his hand.

Not long afterwards, a sound of footsteps came, and more than a dozen East China Sea soldiers rushed into the command center along the gap in the wall.

"Who is Dr. Indy?" Edmund, who was covered in blood and red, asked carelessly.

His tone was as if this place was not the territory that should belong to the enemy, but his territory.

Clow, who was surrounded by the enemy, was neither too nervous because he was surrounded, nor because Edmund and others suddenly appeared. He looked extremely happy on his face, but just replied indifferently: "I am lying under my feet."

Dr. Indyco was personally instructed by William to let him be optimistic. In William's opinion, one of the biggest gains in this industry might fall on Dr. Indyco.

"You're so good this time." Edmund chuckled and gave Clow a thumbs up.

This time, Clow did make a great contribution. This contribution not only refers to the fact that he conveyed so much useful information about the Golden Lion Ski, but more importantly, he chose to let Harden, who had been pretending to die, instead of letting himself or Crick go, successfully paralyzing the Golden Lion Ski.

Alamis, who was standing beside him, licked his lips and looked at the many scientific researchers in white coats in the command center, who seemed extremely nervous about the sudden change.

Alamis smiled, revealing two dimples and the visible little tiger teeth: "The researchers, all of them put down their weapons, hugged their heads with their hands, and squatted on the ground."

"Others...," Alamis smiled again, grabbed the revolver on his waist, raised his hand and pulled the trigger, and shot a man dressed in a guard not far away to death, "Go to die!"

At the moment when Alamis fired, Clow simply punched Dr. Indyco's nose, directly knocked Dr. Indyco unconscious, then grabbed Dr. Indyco's collar, activated the "shaving" among the six styles, and took him far away from the center of the crowd.

The command center soon became corpses everywhere. When the battle stopped, it was already in a mess. The obedient scientific researchers hugged their heads with fear and squatted in place, their eyes swept over the bodies in white coats on the ground from time to time, with fear on their faces.

Just now, a thunder exploded, and the people in the room, such as Edmund, Alamis, Clow, Creek and others, turned their heads and looked out the window. Not long after, the sound of rain hitting the window came.

...

The sky was like a hole was poked and heavy rain came.

The lightning that rises from time to time illuminates the world, making everything around you like those frozen old black and white movie scenes in William's previous life.

The clouds of steam in the sky began to shrink gradually, or rather, gathered together, and eventually condensed into a human form and turned into William himself again.

In the eyes of the ancient Egyptians, the Eye of Horus, in addition to representing the blessing of the gods and supreme monarchy, also has the meaning of resurrection and rebirth.

William, who liberated the huge steam pressure in his body, was "fried" into a ball of steam, and was "resurrected" again, looked a little pale. This steam explosion was powerful, but because it was relying on "iron blocks", this move that relies solely on the body to act as the shell, William was not able to live a hard time. In addition to the physical strength consumed in the overheating state, William's internal organs also felt a vague pain.

But compared to the golden lion Ski's body covered in blood, even the sword on one leg was thrown away, it looked at least much better.

At this time, the two people's positions were interchangeable with the initial ones. The golden lion fell down and looked up at William who was in the sky.

The raindrops fell on William's body and instantly evaporated, turning into a stream of steam, surrounding him. When he looked up, the background behind him was a substantial cloud, as well as a silver snake dancing from time to time in the clouds. When the lightning flashed, William's power was really powerful and as arrogant as a god.

This stab wounded the heart of the Golden Lion Ski.

Storm, another storm!

People from Donghai, people from Donghai again!

Why!? Why!?

The Golden Lion Shiki was unwilling to give up. More than ten years ago, his ambition was destroyed by a man from the East China Sea because of a sudden storm. Could it be that more than ten years later, he would repeat the same mistake under this sky of the East China Sea and lose to a man from the East China Sea again? Bury his ambition?

Roger had already become famous at the time, but what is William in front of him worthy of the whole world?

After decades of fame, so long of tolerance and planning, will you eventually be a stepping stone for such an unknown man?

The golden lion Ski lowered his height and slowly landed over an island. Now there were storms around him, and lightning was lightning and thunder above him. If he kept chasing and flying at high altitude like before, he might be struck by a lightning.

The golden lion Ski looked at William coldly, and saw that the steam radiating around him was compressed back into his body by him, and his exposed skin turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Before the rain could fall on his skin, it would evaporate into gas by the boiling heat waves.

Looking at William, the golden lion Ski's hands and sword under his feet, a cluster of invisible energy emerged and wrapped around it. Then, the energy became stronger and stronger, and eventually evolved into a black matter covering his hands and the entire sword, just like layers of armor.

Armed color domineering!

The golden lion Ski's expression was distorted and his anger was slight. The wound on the back of his head was aching, making him want to pull out the rudder that was inserted on it. A trace of blood flowed out of his nose, but it was quickly washed away by the rain.

Death? Pain?
Chapter completed!