Garon gripped Number Five's neck with one hand, the same posture as Number Four back then. He allowed the various blades and weapons in his hands to slash and smash his arm wildly, but it was to no avail.
Number Five's strength was comparable to an elephant's, and under his current strength, he could not resist at all.
No one knew how Garon broke through the encirclement and rushed into the crowd. They only saw that there was a huge pit at his original position, and he suddenly appeared in the crowd, grabbing Number Five who was hiding in the middle with one hand.
The rest of the people quickly retreated in horror. The Vulture's people were originally elites gathered from all over the place, and they were gathered together in a mercenary manner. There was no such thing as high loyalty at all. Seeing this scene, some people were immediately dumbfounded. The others who knew about Garon's abnormal strength, or the masters who had participated in the Ocean Capital operation, retreated secretly one after another.
Number Two's expression was extremely unpleasant. She did not expect Garon to be so strong. So many firepower nets were completely useless against him, and he directly broke through the line of defense like a ghost.
"Garon!" Number Two said sternly, "Don't make mistakes again!!"
At this moment, she could also see that it seemed that the truly powerful masters were secretly not putting in any effort, and were slacking off. Garon had only joined the organization for a little more than a year, and it was impossible for him to go to this extent. Then, there was only one reason, and that was that everyone was simply afraid of him!
They were afraid!
Number Two came to a conclusion that even she herself could not believe.
With so many masters and such a big organization, how could they be afraid of a young man who was not even twenty years old!?
This was simply ridiculous!!
If it was the Slayer, it might be possible, but as the enemy of ten thousand people!
Wait! The Slayer!
Number Two's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly remembered that Garon had once fought the Slayer head-on and escaped unscathed.
She raised her eyes and looked carefully at the current Garon, and suddenly thought of a possibility.
"If Garon's true strength is at the same level as the Slayer … then with so few people here … not only can they not stop him, but they will also suffer heavy casualties!" There might even be heavy casualties! "Thinking of this, her heart suddenly turned cold.
"Put down Number Five, and I'll let you go!" Number Two shouted decisively.
The corner of Garon's mouth curved. To be honest, he did not want to completely fall out with Vulture. After all, he had left while Kong Xinxue and the others were still here. After all, they were once companions and Nine-Tailed and the others had helped him a lot. Therefore, he did not want to completely fall out with Vulture unless it was absolutely necessary.
The reason why they didn't kill Number Five immediately after capturing him was because Number Five's identity was different. He belonged to the true upper echelon. The other reason was that they were waiting for Number Two to make a decision.
Now, Number Two seemed to have made a decision.
As for the other person who had the right to make decisions, Number Five was currently being held by Garen's chest. Under the pressure of Garen's strength, he could not even speak. It was equivalent to being a cripple.
Garon looked at the crowd blocking the exit.
"Get out of the way!" Number Two yelled.
Immediately, Vulture and the others couldn't wait to leave. They were mercenaries, not death warriors. If that kind of firepower couldn't do anything to Garon, they would only be sending themselves to their deaths.
Now that there was an order, they openly parted to let Garon leave.
"Thank you very much." Garon carried Number Five and strode out of the base gate. He threw Number Five aside.
"See you next time." He turned back and smiled.
Whoosh!
His entire person disappeared in an instant. No one could catch which direction he went. They only felt a gentle breeze blowing and then everything returned to normal.
There was only the sound of burning flames at the edge of the huge crater that was blasted out by the concentrated firepower.
Vulture Sword Master, Garon had rebelled.
*****
The news spread throughout the continents overnight. The Red Nation and the Black Federation, especially the ones who had suffered losses from Garon, received the news immediately.
They immediately issued arrest warrants. Of course, this was only on the surface. The two countries directly said that as long as Garon was willing to join their armed forces, they would immediately reserve a seat in the highest armed forces organization.
Especially the Black Federation, they directly offered an unprecedented 100 million annual salary!
There were no more than three masters in the world who could fight Slayer one-on-one and not lose. Garon was one of them. Plus, he was too young and had endless potential.
This caused the countries to think highly of him.
After a period of time, during the annual operation of the three countries to kill Slayer, the people of the Black Federation even openly mocked the people of Slann, saying that they could not keep talents and that it was a sign of the decline of the country's power. Both sides almost fought, but it ended with Slann's forbearance. They were already used to forbearance. From the past until now, forbearance had become a habit. Initially, they still had some confidence with Garon around. Now that their strongest force was gone, they were even more dispirited.
After the routine joint search for Slayer was fruitless, the elites of the three countries returned to their countries. The international situation returned to the initial situation. Slann had completely shrunk, the Black Federation started to expand again, and the Red Nation was still in civil strife.
As for Mind Reader, he had been secretly rescued by Yuria when Slann went to check. Although he had lost the power of the Sacred Sigil, it was not necessarily a bad thing to live as an ordinary person for the rest of his life. However, Yuria's headache was that the idea of relying on Mind Reader to find his sister and mother had fallen through.
Nine-Tailed Fox and the others could not contact Garon at all. There was no reply to the messages they sent through the communication device. The phone could not be connected. All means of communication were cut off.
After many attempts, they finally gave up. After all, the Mind Reader's Sacred Sigil was already in their hands.
*****
Woo …!
On the blue sea, a white speedboat sped into the distance, leaving a long trail of white waves behind it.
Garon stood on top of the speedboat. His entire appearance had completely changed. He had blonde hair, colorful sunglasses, and a pair of white flip-flops on his bare upper body. Even his height was shorter than before.
He looked completely like a dissolute young master.
The speedboat sped straight into the horizon. This was already the deep sea area, but Garon was not worried about not being able to return or losing his direction. Instead, he was leisurely enjoying the sea breeze.
Unknowingly, more than an hour had passed. Garon squatted on the speedboat, still looking straight ahead from afar.
On the distant horizon, a similarly simple white speedboat gradually appeared. A slender man in black stood on the boat. His entire body was shrouded in shadows. Only a pair of eyes were exposed, glowing with a faint red fluorescence.
The man held a red wooden umbrella in his hand, blocking the splashing water around him. His red eyes looked in the direction of Garon from afar.
He gently took off his black mask, revealing a pale face that was more beautiful than a woman's. It gave off a weak and pitiful feeling.
"Slayer," Garon stood up and picked up a long and narrow blade that was more than three meters long behind him. "Is this your real appearance?"
From afar, his voice penetrated the wind and reached Slayer's ears.
"You and I are both the strongest people in the world." Slayer's calm voice also reached Garon's ears. "This is my respect for you."
"Strongest?" Garon laughed. "What about Sea God?"
"I once cut off his wings with ten slashes."
Garon's expression froze, then turned serious.
He knew about Sea God's background, but Slayer had cut off one of his wings. It seemed that he had underestimated Slayer's strength.
"After this battle, you and I will be the only ones in the world." Slayer gently put down his pink wooden umbrella, his expression calm.
Garon smiled and did not reply. He jumped hard, and with a bang, the speedboat under his feet exploded into pieces. He landed on the surface of the sea, looking at the water as if it was flat ground, and ran quickly. He charged straight at Slayer!!
Bang! Bang! Bang!!
His feet stepped on the surface of the sea, making drumbeats.
The distance between the two closed instantly.
Clang!!
Garon suddenly unsheathed his sword, holding it tightly with both hands.
*****
A huge silver-white cylindrical metal instrument was rotating slowly.
The machine was located in a huge underground space, and in front of it was a clean, snow-white bed.
A naked girl held the blanket with one hand, covering most of her skin. Her snow-white hair flowed down her shoulders and scattered on the blanket.
The girl sat on the big bed, her eyes slightly closed. The cylindrical machine behind her started up slowly, and slowly opened in front of the girl, revealing a huge oval screen. A man's figure was clearly displayed on it.
"Yuria … Brother." The girl turned sideways, opened her eyes, and looked at the man on the screen.
"The world will change. Are you ready? Zhi Jinqin. "
An old voice came from the machine.
"You're not dead yet?" The girl looked at the top of the metal instrument. Her gaze was completely different from the gentleness she had when she looked at Yuria.
"Dead?" The voice laughed.
"How can I die before I see you die!?"
Psst!!
A silver-white metal spike suddenly extended from the top of the instrument, and stabbed at the girl's body.
Poof.
Zhi Jinqin's thin body was directly pierced through the right chest by the spike. The strange thing was that there was no blood flowing from the edge of the wound.
"How sad! Even blood can't flow out? You're just an empty shell. "The old voice mocked.
Zhi Jinqin was expressionless. She didn't feel anything about the spike piercing her, as if it wasn't piercing her body at all.
"Since that year, hasn't my blood been drained?" She said softly.
"Immortal body! Why don't you die? Why would you rather be tortured to suppress me!? "The old voice was unwilling, and his emotions seemed to fluctuate. "Isn't it better to let go of everything and accompany your brother? For so many years, you have woven such a beautiful dream for your brother. Parents, relatives, family, peace, tranquility! You have all the beautiful things, what else do you want!? "
Zhi Jinqin didn't answer again, just lowered her head and closed her eyes quietly.
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