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Four hundred and fifty seventh chapter plunder

The Orochi broke apart like two tightly connected tachyons. From the two empty tube-like cabins, people fell to the sea from an altitude of more than 500 meters in different forms, or were torn apart, or left with broken limbs.

, or most of the body is left intact, or relatively intact.

They fell into the water one after another, and their blood was mixed with the spray, making it difficult to distinguish one from the other.

The sea descendants wandered around quickly. They had dragon-like sharp heads and thick scales. The long tentacles on the front of their heads shook wildly. They used their claws to search for all the victims they could find, but not to eat, but to kill them.

Send them to the sea before they die.

boom!

It was strongly supported by the power system, but soon after, the wreckage of the Orochi still hit the sea heavily, setting off huge waves and rolling towards the sky.

The empty ship crashed into the sea, the waves flew away, and the black foam slapped on the bodies of the sea descendants. Once most of the sea descendants entered the high seas, they would be corroded and corrupted by the highly polluted seawater, so they were particularly angry and aggressive. They roared and stared at each other.

With those fresh meats.

But they are obedient to their common ancestor and are dominated by their patriarch and mother Falosa. The flesh and blood of their creator is buried deep in Falosa's body and is devoured and digested by her, so she can stimulate their obedience instinct.

Falosa listened to the sound of people diving into the water, and the screams of the crew and passengers were particularly sweet. They were like a herd of pigs about to die. Human beings are now neither high nor low, all are humble. In her eyes, they are all beasts.

She stretched out her hand and gently manipulated the ocean, and the whirlpool-like currents reunited the corpses and fallen survivors toward the center.

People contaminated by liquid fuel burned on the sea, and people affected by the explosion lost half of their bodies. Many people drowned after falling into the water or died of inhaling toxic seawater. Witnessing so many tragic deaths, those who survived the catastrophe all cherished their lives, crazy.

Floating up.

Some elite naval soldiers jumped out of the sea. They wore exoskeletons similar to power armor, and the propellers on their backs lifted them up from the bottom of the sea. However, they were immediately targeted by the sea descendants.

"Roar!"

The sea descendants were already extremely violent, and now they jumped out of the sea even more violently, carrying them back to the bottom of the sea, and sending them to the rocks on the bottom of the sea to beat them to death.

Bang! Bang——

A senior naval officer fell to the bottom of the sea. When the accident occurred, he was prepared to accept the impact. Now he just lay quietly in the water and pretended to be dead.

He listened to the sounds of his companions being smashed to death on the bottom of the sea. The roars of rough beasts and the loud roar of sea water rang out from the sea. Faced with such a terrifying scene, he just remained motionless, imagining that he was a stone.

The crisis management manual never said that the Orochi would suddenly disintegrate in the air...

The main body was built in the northern military industry camp. After two major modifications by the military industry consultants of Lighthouse Core and Fenrir Metal, it took seven years to complete the construction. It has been in service for only fifteen years. It is a cutting-edge airship that has participated in several regional corporate wars.

Over 125,000 enemy company troops and rebels were wiped out...and now they are being shot down from the air.

His vision has been modified, and the chip of the photoscope is still functioning, allowing him to see the sparkling sea surface through the dark sea water.

There, the wreckage of the Orochi was slowly sinking, with countless people floating on the sea, and as many as 20 sea descendants swimming and plundering, dragging the survivors together as if they were going to be executed in a centralized manner.

From time to time, there was an explosion from somewhere, and the shock wave spread in the deep sea, pushing the corpses in the sea around.

An airship is the life and life of a naval force. Sea water poured in through the gap in his helmet's visor, and he felt his chin become very cold.

"This is the OKO communication channel. I'm Aida." The sergeant drank the seawater poured into the mask and locked the air holes.

The mask reading shows that the oxygen balance is 10 liters. It is enough for me to be a coward on the bottom of the sea for 10 hours-go to hell, there are no cowards in the air force, and those who can board the ship are the most biting ones among the company dogs.

Before, there were a series of sharp shouts and rapid shouts on the communication channel. In an instant, these movements became less and less as the sea descendants swiftly raided and hunted.

When did these sea monsters become so numerous and dense, and was anyone feeding them?

"Miyoko? Shibata? Yukiki?" Aida grabbed a rock to prevent the current from sweeping him away. He called the members of his team on the communication channel, hoping that they would have a chance to survive.

"Aida - help..."

"Foreign history?" Aida heard his companion's voice and tried his best to stand up from the bottom of the sea. His feet stepped on the black seabed, which was filled with cans, plastic bags, starfish corpses and putrid rocks.

"I feel so uncomfortable... I'm going to die - Aida - it hurts - it hurts so much - it hurts so much - it hurts so much - it burns me to death - it burns me to death -" in the communication channel

The wailing cries of foreign historians on the verge of death were heard one after another, which was heartbreaking.

Yang Shi's voice gradually stopped.

Aida clicked on his helmet a few times, and the last green mark in the personnel list disappeared.

Others are dead, unwilling to respond, or unable to respond at all.

The 7,300 crew members of the Orochi were scattered on the vast sea. They fell to death, drowned, burned to death, or were preyed on and blown to pieces. Most of them died suddenly the moment the airship disintegrated, but there were many others.

People were captured one after another while they were alive.

The Orochi was hit by something. Aida squatted on the ground, pressed his helmet hard, and recalled what happened before.

Ship soldiers are working hard in various air and ship departments to prepare to withdraw from this corporate war.

"Millis Human Care and Rehabilitation Center?" Aida searched for the emergency security package provided by the army on the built-in panel and sought help through the network service provided by the satellite.

"Hello dear customer, welcome to Milis service."

"We are the Orochi unit... in the waters near the east coast of the island." Aida stood on the seabed and looked up to see a sea descendant discovering him. Its long and narrow body swam towards him quickly, its green-gold scales arranged neatly, "...

…If you don’t come, we’ll have to feed the sea monster.”

"Please be patient. Your current ranking in the rescue queue is: 1122. The estimated waiting time is 7 days, 8 minutes and 33 seconds."

He closed the panel and transferred all the remaining 73,000 funds in his account to his son who was studying in Shangjing. He forgot to tell him that the happiest job was to work in an office, and the bastard had to study hard.

Facing the approaching Kaibi, Aida pulled out his diving knife from under his armor.

The last battle in life is not in the sky, but on the bottom of the sea. It is really desolate for the soldiers of the air force.

Aida was thinking as he swung his knife at Kaiyi who was charging fiercely.



Falosa hid her face and figure and sat on the head of Clarus II.

She saw a sea creature emerging from the sea with a dead naval officer in its mouth, as if asking for a reward.

"Eat him." Faroshakan promised generously.

Haiyi used his bloody mouth to bite open the sergeant's abdomen, sucking out all the meat, bones and internal organs like sucking meat residue from a can, and ate it, making a terrifying sizzling sound.

The other sea people roared loudly, eager to feast on flesh and blood.

On the other side of the field of vision, the keel of the Orochi's crest is the most intact, and it is now densely packed with survivors, at least a thousand people.

Most of the survivors were passengers and officers. Their original positions were in the front and back half of the cabin, while most of the soldiers, operators and pilots were concentrated in the middle of the ship, so they were wiped out in the attack by the god-killing weapon.

.

Du Qianqian and Elodie arrived at the scene in a military shuttle and circled around. Falosa would not give in and decide the fate of these dirty prisoners, so they were sent by Lila.

Already.

Elody parked the shuttle next to the huge ship's keel. Reinforcements may come here at any time, and they need to be resolved as soon as possible.

Du Qianqian leaned out and looked down at the survivors sitting on the wreckage, surrounded by sea water and monsters.

"This shuttle can accommodate 20 people," Du Qianqian shouted, "Rich people get on first."

"me……"

"Ahh——"

"Hiss..." The crowd sitting on the wreckage of the ship burst into commotion, and panic spread like a virus.

"How do you guarantee your... credit?" A man raised his hand, "If you pay, but there is no corresponding service..."

Falosa pointed in his direction at random, and in an instant, hundreds of "bang bangs" merged into one explosion, and countless flesh and blood exploded. Then everyone in that half of the area exploded into a bloody mess all over the floor.

The number of people on the wreckage suddenly decreased by one-third.

The people standing nearby were immediately covered in blood and fleshy foam from the explosion.

"Ooohhhhhhh-"

"Help-"

"They are all——" The passengers kept screaming, and the soldiers on the ship also looked solemn.

The Seaborn climbed up to the crest of the ship and frantically munched on the flesh and blood remains next to the survivors. They devoured the pure flesh and blood and enjoyed this living meal.

This is serious. When Elody saw the terrifying witch's methods, she immediately shouted to the survivors.

"Tenjoin Kiri Gun!" she shouted, "Are you still alive?"

Under the protection of several non-commissioned officers, Tenjoin Tongqian remained calm and walked out of the crowd.

"Most of them are people who have nothing to do with this war..." Tenjoin pointed his gun at the frightened tourists, VIPs and privileged people, including many high-level figures from major companies in Beijing.

"We still need you, you can bring three people up without any conditions." Elodie looked at the report Lila gave her.

"Tong gun!"

"Tenjoin Tung Spear!"

"Good nephew!"

"Captain!" people shouted crazily.

Tenjoin Kirigun held his breath and looked at the hundreds of hands reaching out to him. He had never felt so important, not even when he was controlling thousands of troops in the command room.

The cold sea breeze made him feel suffocated. He took a step back and two guards supported him.

"Kotaro..." Tenjoin Tongqiang gritted his teeth and saved his adjutant first.

"Kondo..." His voice trembled, and he saved his own guard captain for the second time.

There were still hundreds of eyes focused on Tenjouin Tongqiang.

Those who begged him for protection included his relatives, friends, elders, mentors, loyal servants, comrades-in-arms, and close friends...

"Tong gun!"

"help me!"

"Tongqiang! Tongqiang ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", even sharper screams and whines sounded.

"...Tenjoin Miyahei..." He saved his cousin. The survival of the Tenjoin family was of much greater significance than other things.

The selected noble officer immediately stood up from the pile of sitting people and walked excitedly towards Tongqiang.

An angry naval soldier next to him suddenly jumped up, grabbed him by the back of his collar, raised him above his head with both hands and threw him to the waiting seaman next to him. When he saw someone feeding him, he jumped up from the water excitedly and threw Tiantiao.

Yuan Gongping bit his lower abdomen.

"Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." The screams made people look pale.

The naval soldier who took action looked at the Tenjouin gun in silence and anger.

"We are your soldiers." He said every word.

"There is no naval force like you," a staff officer scolded the soldier on behalf of Tenjoin's gun, "Sit down quickly!"

Tenjoin Tongqian remained silent.

"Let's go!" Elody called the Tenjouin Tonggun onto the shuttle, "We are keeping you alive, we just want you to deal with the Yokozuna."

"Hmm..." Tenjoin Kirigun thought silently. Is the Yokozuna still moving forward? As the same sky-ship captain, Hirasawa Yusuke may have achieved greater achievements than himself.

"There are 17 seats left!" Du Qianqian shouted loudly, "If you want to buy, hurry up! Where is Yuan Chaozong?"

Yuan Chaozong is the chief director of Xin Xisheng and has an extraordinary status.

Hearing Du Qianqian's voice, a soldier pointed to the pile of blood and a piece of meat scattered in a high-end formal suit. It turned out that he had died at the beginning.

"Yuan Chaozong... actually died too."

"Ahh..." Many people discovered this fact for the first time, but after the initial shock, they became calm again.

A company is a huge machine, and it won't stop running just because someone is missing.

An old man with silver hair remained calm and patiently walked to the edge of the broken ship's side. He took out his 90-level special protection card and a black cash card, and waved to Du Qianqian. The old man's guards guarded him fiercely.

Shuttle's path to prevent others from causing trouble.

Du Qianqian came to pick him up. The old man nodded to her gracefully, gave the two cards to Du Qianqian, and completed the gifting procedures in front of her. Both gifts were hers.

"Thank you." The old man said softly, and then he was taken into the shuttle.

"Seichiro Mishima, senior director of LaCrosse Hotel Group, bought his own life for 16 billion." Du Qianqian counted his income and waved to others on the ship's side, "There are still seats, so hurry up if you want to buy!"

"so cheap?"

"Ah, me too..."

"Give me what you want!" More passengers immediately stood up, vying to board the shuttle, eager to avoid the steaming half of flesh and blood on the other side of the wreckage, and to stay away from the angry ship soldiers.

So easily, Du Qianqian plundered as much as 170 billion in funds!

She couldn't even count the horrifying number, and the shuttle had just filled up with 20 people.

"You can still stand on it." Du Qianqian stammered. She was already fascinated by the power of money. She had no idea about money. She only remembered that the money was enough to build the fourth space carrier and

Its supporting vessels.

It is estimated that the dead Banfan people can also produce this much, which means that they actually have the ability to prepare five empty ships.

If the enemy's five ships attack together in this war, it will really break through the upper limit of Nisto Company's strategic strength. Just as the Yokozuna is still marching towards Nisto Industrial Park, as a top-notch airship, it has not been stopped at all.

Falosa gave Du Qianqian a look, which made Du Qianqian feel relieved. She looked back at the wealthy people in the shuttle and prepared to take them back to continue the torture. Taking these people away was not for their enjoyment.

The sea was getting quieter and quieter. Farosha looked at the two thirds of people left on the boat.

There were about 650 or 700 of them. Farosha didn't want to count them. Their eyes were densely packed with people.

The source of truth is probably still inside, but what is the source of truth?

"What should we do?" one of them couldn't help but ask.

Falosa waved her hand gently, and the law of harvest passed by. They didn't even let out a scream, but they were all destroyed and annihilated. Their flesh and blood flew everywhere, and their bodies lay in piles.

Just as Falosa expected, after everyone died, their flesh and blood stirred and gathered on the flesh and blood ring left on the ship's ridge, forming a bloody man from the original corpse.

The bloody man had a body made of blood, outlining strong muscles and a vigorous posture. It walked on the ship, its body full of blood, and its size continued to expand.

It finally made a posture that was almost stretching, and its body grew to nearly ten meters tall, which did not make it look small in front of the huge Clarus II.

"There are many valuable people here." The bloody man stood on the crest of the ship, "Why don't you sort them carefully?"

"They are just..." Falosha said softly, "big and small, high and low jumps, rich and poor... ants."

"Your style is still very frank," Bloody Man stood on the wreckage of the Orochi, "Maybe it's because someone is thinking for you. You also have your own friends."

"I am heading towards my highest victory." Falosha held the God-killing weapon in her right hand and the Star Controller in her left hand. "Do you want to be the next target?"

"I heard that you are bidding to destroy the company," Bloody Man looked down at Farossa, "What did they do to piss you off."

The mercenary put himself in a sack and kicked himself in the head. Farosha thought about it.

"Make an oath to kill all the company dogs for me." Farosha showed a shrine fragment in her hand, "'Blood God', someone actually called you that."

The bloody man stretched out his blood-stained knuckles like tentacles and took away the fragment of the throne.

"Aren't you worried, are we really going to rebuild the God Ascension Machine from a piece of debris?" it said.

"Only then will you be qualified to talk to me."

"Taking away life, creating life, and reshaping life, you have gone further than other witches, but that's all."

Falosa noticed that the Blood Man's body was stuffed with metal parts, implants, body modification kits, copper wires and cables.

"Isn't even blood pure?" she mocked, dirty human beings.

"It's not important." The blood man expelled all the modified parts from his body. "Your deal is very suitable for me. I was also working for the company, killing company dogs for them. Your arrival changed everything.

, the company became vigilant, and the intensity of the confrontation became higher and higher."

"You work for a company?" Falosa frowned.

"Don't you? You also obey the orders of your superiors. Otherwise, the one I know has already killed you and called it a day. Why would you let a handful of people live? Face it... Farosha, the company has more power than

You imagine further, look at you, you yourself have become a part of the corporatist system, obeying the words of the president of Nisto Company. This strict hierarchical system finally locked you in, trapping Farlow who did what he wanted.

Sha."

"I'm still free."

"Freedom? Hehe... go back and see your man." The bloody man collapsed on the ship's ridge and was covered in blood, and the ring disappeared.

Xu Yang. Falosa clenched her fists. What happened to Xu Yang?

"Let's go." She drove Clarus II back.

The rest of the sea descendants climbed onto the wreckage of the ship and devoured the remaining flesh until an overwhelming number of shuttles and war machines from the emergency company and security company arrived to rescue them.


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