The medic who had been drenched by the heavy rain and blown to and fro by the strong wind was now pale. He crawled over from the outside of the crowd trembling, and was frightened to death when he saw He Zhicheng's tragic dying state.
"Brother! Medicine! The medicine is here!" He hurriedly took out all the blood-replenishing potions from the medical box, regardless of their grade, and poured them all into He Zhicheng's mouth, and inserted the injections randomly.
After taking a few medicines, He Zhicheng's rapidly declining health value was finally stabilized and he stopped calling the police frantically.
He was breathing heavily, his eyes filled with resentment after surviving a disaster.
He Zhicheng's scarred face, which had just regained some color, was now as pale as paper again.
The last bit of crazy obsession in his eyes was completely drowned by boundless fear, leaving only the instinct to survive.
"Un...unbind! I want to unbind!" He roared, and his trembling hands touched the skill bracelet on his wrist.
Now, in his eyes, that thing is simply a death warrant!
If Lu Ye continued to drive, he suspected that he would be "lucky" to death by this kid!
This isn't luck! This is a death sentence!
I don't want to play anymore! I don't want any of this crap!
"Hey, Scarface brother, don't be in a hurry to leave!" Lu Ye's face with an innocent smile came closer again, and he had dragged five brand new supply boxes in his hands and lined them up in a row.
"Looking at your condition, I'm afraid you don't have the energy to 'surprise' yourself. Helping others is my excellent quality. I'll do it for you again and open it for you in these last few moments!"
Before He Zhicheng could even shout "no", Lu Ye had already moved!
"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"
Five crisp consecutive sounds.
He Zhicheng's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!
Again... again?!
This time, there was no aroma of food, no coldness of weapons, and no heaviness of vehicles.
The first box popped open, and a visible cold current gushed out. A layer of white frost instantly condensed on the deck, and it was freezing cold!
The second box followed closely behind, and what poured down was not rain, but fist-sized hailstones, which smashed down on people's heads and made them bleed. The planks of the boat made a rumbling sound, as if they were about to be pierced through!
In the third box, snowflakes were swirling all over the sky. The heavy snow instantly dyed the vision pale, and visibility was almost zero!
The fourth box was the familiar storm, but it was more violent than any previous one. The raindrops as big as beans hit my face, causing pain!
And the fifth box——
The moment it opened, the sky and the earth changed color!
All the previous wind, rain, snow and hail seemed to have found their core and suddenly converged!
A terrifying suction force erupted from the box, and the surrounding air twisted wildly, forming a high-speed rotating vortex!
"That's...that's a tornado?!"
One of He Zhicheng's men screamed in a distorted voice, and the blood drained from his face.
No, that wasn't just a tornado! It was a small typhoon eye, a condensation of countless water vapors that could only form on the ocean surface!
The violent airflow instantly swept over He Zhicheng's broken ship!
The ship groaned under the heavy weight and shook violently, as if it would fall apart at any second!
"Catch them! Catch them all!" He Zhicheng held on to a broken mast tightly and roared at the top of his lungs.
But in the face of this natural disaster, human power is so insignificant!
"ah--!"
A gangster was swept up by the strong wind and not even a splash of water was made.
Then, the second, the third...
He Zhicheng watched helplessly as his men were thrown away one by one. He himself was torn apart by a huge force, his nails digging into the wood and bleeding.
"No--!"
He let out a desperate wail, but ultimately could not withstand the terrifying pulling force. Like a kite with a broken string, he was violently thrown out by the small typhoon and plunged headfirst into the freezing cold and turbulent sea!
Along with his few remaining men and everything that could be blown on the tattered pirate ship, they were all swept away by this sudden "surprise package"!
The wind stopped, the rain stopped, the snow melted, and the hail disappeared.
After the chaos on Lu Ye's boat, it became eerily quiet.
He slowly took out a light blue potion from his pocket. It was the antidote to the bewitching fog that Shen Shu had given him before she left.
"Okay, stop playing dead and get up."
Lu Ye injected the antidote to Xiong Ren and others who were knocked down by the bewitching fog one by one.
Xiong Ren was the first to open his eyes. He sat up suddenly, his face still showing a bit of confusion from the effects of the drug, but it was soon replaced by anger.
"Ahem...Brother Lu! Where's that bastard He Zhicheng?! I want to twist his head off with my own hands!"
Xiong Ren moved his still somewhat weak hands and feet, his voice was loud, and it was obvious that he had recovered well.
"No rush." Lu Ye waved his hand, a profound smile on his face, "The fun has just begun."
He pointed to the last and largest rare-grade supply box at his feet. It was pitch black and engraved with strange deep-sea vortex patterns.
"Before that grandson completely lost his 'binding' authority, I 'helped' him identify the quality of this treasure."
Lu Ye tapped the lid of the box lightly.
“Click!”
The lid of the box popped open, and an indescribable amount of water vapor hit my face, carrying with it the fishy, salty, and oppressive feeling of the deep sea.
Inside the box, there was only a scroll that was shining with a faint blue light, and on it was written in ancient characters - [Natural Disaster Local Tsunami]!
"Tsk tsk, a local tsunami." Lu Ye touched his chin with a relaxed tone.
"I wonder how large this 'local' area is?"
As if to answer his question, the sea level in the distance suddenly and without any warning - bulged up!
A terrifying wave that was tens of meters high, like an awakened prehistoric beast, roared and rose from the ground, covering the sky and the sun, and swept towards a certain direction!
And that direction was exactly the area where He Zhicheng and his broken ship had just been "sent off" by the typhoon!
They could even vaguely see that the pirate ship that survived the typhoon and was barely floating was as small as a leaf in the face of the huge waves.
"boom--!!!"
The huge waves fell, making a deafening roar!
The pirate ship, along with the remaining screams on it, was swallowed up in an instant, then thrown high into the air, and then fell heavily, shattering into countless debris!
What’s even more interesting is that at the moment the pirate ship was thrown into the air, one could vaguely see the residual power of the previous “natural disaster package” still lingering on the hull - rain was pouring down, and even a few snowflakes and hail were crackling out. The scene was once very funny.
"Pfft...cough cough..." Lu Ye watched with great interest and almost laughed out loud.
"What's this called? Buy one, get more free, a one-stop luxury funeral service?"
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