Sheyan's physique was already at 17 points, in addition to being on the Flying Dutchman, his hidden title 'Pirate Ringleader' was also in play. His strength had increased to 14 points, and his physique had reached 19 points! Furthermore, after the passive ability of the 'Obsidian Fossilized Anchor' was fully activated, Sheyan's physique had reached a terrifying 29 points. Such a figure, had even surpassed some of the powerful storyline characters of this world! Therefore, even when the contestant unleashed his ability for the second time, and Sheyan received the full brunt of the attack, he only suffered a loss of less than 70 HP!
Just as Sheyan was about to deliver a fatal blow to the contestant, the cabin door by his side was forcefully hacked apart. Two cutlasses crisscrossed out, as the sturdy cabin door was sliced apart like paper. Splinters of wood flew in all directions, as they collided against the cabin walls. One could see the immense strength contained within those two cutlasses.
Sheyan sneered, if he had really crashed into the cabin door to dodge the Uzi submachine gun's bullets, then what awaited him would be those two incomparably vicious slashes. Such a trap seemed simple and one-sided, but it accurately calculated the instinctive reaction of most people in a moment of panic! It could be said that their guesses of human nature and the human heart were extremely accurate. If not for Sheyan being a person who was able to remain calm in an emergency, then he would have really fallen for their trap.
Giving up on the ludicrous idea of delivering another ruthless blow to the unlucky guy, Sheyan turned and fled. Before he left, he stomped heavily on the right palm of the gunner, crushing it left and right. The gunner's mournful screams immediately echoed out. Although the two cutlasses behind him charged forward with full force, their agility wasn't as high as Sheyan's, and they could only watch as the distance between them widened.
Very obviously, if they couldn't intercept Sheyan in a short period of time, then they would have to face Sheyan's tyrannical retaliation. Because Sheyan's other identity was the third officer of the Flying Dutchman! His reputation amongst the pirates had reached the peak of 'Respect'! Once a storyline character pirate witnessed this scene, he would definitely help his third officer for personal reasons. But for public reasons, he would also have the obligation to rescue Sheyan, who could be considered as a slightly reputable comrade!
The person who arranged this situation had obviously predicted that an unexpected situation would occur. Thus, he added a safety rope to his plan.
This safety rope was a person.
An abnormally tall male, was standing at the corner waiting for Sheyan!
The largest pirate attire was worn on his body, his arms and legs were strangely exposed, like a normal person wearing his 12 or 13 year old attire. This male had a buzz cut, his hair was like steel needles. He clenched his fists, as his knuckles cracked. He looked at Sheyan as he exposed a crooked smile.
"Kid, in view of your good performance, Mr. Bowen has decided to beat you into a pile of mush before squeezing out your innards and feces."
Sheyan didn't reply, but his eyes emitted a blazing brilliance. At this moment, words were undoubtedly superfluous. He hadn't forgotten that there were still two formidable foes carrying cutlasses chasing after him! Thus, the battle broke out in an instant! It was like a scene from an adult film without any foreplay. It was abrupt, clear, and full of excitement!
This man Bowen's face revealed a cruel smile. He raised his right fist and smashed down. This punch should have used his personal special ability, as the top of his fist shined with a faint light. Sheyan raised his brows, he didn't dodge but raised his head! Using a pair of burning eyes, he stared into Bowen's eyes, before raising his fist to welcome!
Bowen was tall and strong, his muscles knotted together. His fist smashed down from above, it felt like a gigantic iron hammer smashing down on an iron felt. Even if it was a lump of red hot steel, it would still cause sparks to fly!
Under such a direct collision, no doubt 'muscles, strength, testosterone, blood' became the key words of this battle.
After receiving this fist, Sheyan felt a buzzing sound in his head, his stomach churning. Under the ferocious recoil, he staggered backwards, until his back collided against the solid cabin wall, emitting a loud "Peng!". Even the surrounding cabin walls were trembling violently!
Bowen stood proudly in his original position, roaring loudly. His loud voice was like a grim reaper enveloping the entire area! Although he held the advantage, he was currently enduring the numbness in his right hand. This damned yellow skinned monkey, he was as hard as a thick and short steel nail! Fortunately, his strength held the absolute advantage, that was enough. This guy couldn't possibly train his entire body to be as hard as his fist!
One must understand, Sheyan's current strength was as high as 14 points. Although it wasn't as high as Bowen's strength, but the difference between the two wasn't too huge! Therefore, although Sheyan looked like he was in a sorry state from the impact, but after factoring in his' endurance ', the actual damage he received wasn't much. When Sheyan slammed into the cabin wall behind him, he could feel the wooden planks groaning as if they couldn't bear the weight. Then from the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the two contestants waving their cutlasses as they pounced forward with fiendish expressions! They even raised their cutlasses!
In this instance, Sheyan groaned, retracting his elbows, and forcefully smashing backwards! The wooden board, which was already unable to bear the heavy load, immediately fell apart. The two cutlass blades sliced out two crisscrossing wounds on Sheyan's chest. Fresh blood gushed out, and the flesh around the wounds curled up. But Sheyan had already taken advantage of the momentum to fall backwards. The two bloody cutlasses swept past just 10cm away from his face. The strong wind brought about by the cutlasses even caused Sheyan's hair to fly upwards!
Because they used too much strength, the two cutlasses couldn't retract their momentum. Peng peng! Two muffled sounds rang out, as the cutlasses slashed into the wooden planks. Although the two cutlasses were experts, and immediately pulled out their cutlasses, the rhythm of their attack was naturally interrupted. Seizing this opportunity, Sheyan immediately rolled backwards and stood up. Then, he dodged into the cabin by the side, before closing and bolting the cabin door. The two cutlasses that pursued like shadows once again slashed into the wooden planks, emitting two muffled sounds. Most likely, the cutlasses had sunk deep into the wooden planks.
Sheyan heaved a sigh of relief. Obviously on this ship, this bunch of people didn't dare to create too much of a commotion, afraid that the explosion would attract the attention of the pirates. Therefore, this door could at least buy him 10 seconds of time. Sheyan was relatively familiar with the ship's structure, he swiftly sprinted forward. Turning left, he immediately opened the door and entered another cabin passageway.
The Flying Dutchman's passageway was extremely complex, like a maze. This was a common problem with ships of this era. Because during naval battles, cannons were often used as a probing method. This wasn't to say that the cannons of this era couldn't sink a ship, but apart from transporting cargo, the ship itself was the greatest treasure. Therefore, hand-to-hand combat was something that would happen in every battle. Under such circumstances, constructing a labyrinth within the cabins was undoubtedly an extremely wise defensive measure. While the enemy was confused and disoriented, the familiar party would be able to utilize the terrain advantage to defeat the enemy one by one. Gradually, this became a common practice in the construction of warships.
Sheyan sprinted forward in large strides, before turning into a corridor. His entire body froze, because that tall male Bowen had shockingly stepped out from the corner ahead! Their familiarity with the ship's environment was shockingly higher than Sheyan's! At present, Sheyan already knew that if he delayed for even a moment, he would definitely fall into a dire situation of being outflanked. Therefore, without hesitation, he charged forward!
The two figures separated as soon as they merged, but they overlapped again in an instant. Like before, Bowen was the one attacking most of the time. Although Sheyan had already experienced countless life and death situations, he quickly realized that even though he had undergone strict training, but compared to this male in front of him, he was still lacking in experience. Grabbing onto Sheyan's inconspicuous flaw, Bowen's eyes flashed with an ominous glint. Grabbing onto this flaw, he took a step forward into his opponent's embrace, and unleashed a terrifying assault!
Shoulder slam,
Knee slam,
His hands were like an Alaska brown bear hunting for its prey!
Then, he lifted up his opponent who was at least 80kg, and slammed him into a nearby pillar.
Such a violent assault, yet it was as smooth as flowing water. Bowen was able to perfectly combine the continuity and strength of his attacks. Obviously, he already possessed a relatively valiant standard in close combat. In front of him, Sheyan was like a child, unable to withstand a single blow!
The incomparably solid pillar of the ship emitted a muffled boom, as the dust on the side of the ship rustled down. Nevertheless, Sheyan's current high physique provided him with a strong defence. This series of incomparably vicious attacks caused him immense pain, but it wasn't life-threatening. Sheyan collapsed face down onto the ground, blood flowing out from his body. The dark red color was glaring to the eyes, as though he had fainted. Bowen viciously raised his leg and stomped down, the sound of metal colliding was exceptionally terrifying!
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Incidentally, Chapter 64 is today's minimum 2 chapters. Forgot to add it.
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