Chapter 118 I want to see rivers of blood!

Inside the captain's cabin of the Rockburst.

Their lord was furiously criticizing every fortress, sometimes slamming his fist on the table, sometimes seizing on a loophole in a lord's words and unleashing a torrent of abuse.

It's like a negative energy generator; one person's saliva can withstand the combined negativity of all the other fortresses.

His rough voice was honed to the extreme, and he stood on equal footing with every guy who had a bad start on the channel network.

But this is a right unique to them.

There's no other reason than that this second-tier BOSS hunted down their Rockburst organization.

They are the first to bear the brunt of the material and mental effort, so it's natural that they would be so furious about the disappearance of their prey.

"It was such an easy opportunity. How many chances are there to find a second-tier BOSS in the Black Abyss Sea? But now it's vanished into thin air."

Lord Blast Rock was heartbroken and roared angrily with his tiger's mouth agape.

"Don't act all innocent after getting a little benefit. I provided the intelligence, and you want to keep it all for yourself? You son of a bitch, I'll tear up your entire family register! You coward with a big appetite but little guts!"

"Boom Rock, don't make baseless accusations like that! Didn't you just fire a Tier 2 Magnetite where the BOSS disappeared? That at least proves there are no thieves under the sea, and the BOSS might still be hiding there."

"Hey you guys on the Explosive Rock, stop thinking you're the boss. My Chun-Li ship has put in just as much effort as you. Even if we got the BOSS, why should we let you know? You're dreaming!"

"How about we keep searching? Maybe there really are places that our dozen or so Tier 2 fortresses haven't checked?"

……

The chat was abuzz with discussion, everyone arguing and debating their opinions, creating a tense atmosphere.

The captain of the Burst Rock snatched the juice from the servant. The figs were moderately sweet, but had a slightly bitter, premature ripeness.

"Damn it, I knew these people were unreliable."

Having replenished the energy he had just used up in the argument, he glanced sideways and suddenly glared at the servant waiting quietly to the side.

"Come here!" He beckoned, and the servant hurriedly pressed his cheek against his, and you could even see a slight smile in his single large eye.

"Put some water in my eyes, I'm exhausted."

As if by magic, the servant pulled a 250ml glass bottle from his sleeve in the blink of an eye. The top of the bottle was wrapped with a conical tube, which looked out of place like a pacifier.

The medicine dripped onto the eyeball like drops of water, and it took the servants several hours for the medicine to finally cover the entire surface of the enormous eyeball.

"I really don't know what these people are thinking. No matter what the situation, they always want to take advantage, right? I'm just afraid that some people really can't stomach it." The captain of the Burst Rock snorted coldly.

A cool sensation seeped through the droplets, moistening his eyes, which were already slightly bloodshot.

This unconventional behavior, seemingly illogical, is actually a decompression method that everyone on the Rockbreaker is used to.

There's only one reason: they all have eyes that are so big they take up almost a third of their faces.

But this is not a long-standing tradition; in fact, this practice has only been popular for a year or two.

Two years ago, after the Rockburst was completely upgraded to a Tier 2 fortress, they also underwent tremendous changes.

Just a few days and nights later, everyone inexplicably lost the ability to turn a blind eye.

A pair of eyes the size of a small basin were simply placed on their faces.

It seemed strange, but there was nothing unusual about it. Their vision and senses were normal, except that they had the disadvantage of dry eye syndrome.

For them now, it's nothing new.

On the ice sea now, most of the people in the second-tier fortresses are crippled or severely disabled, and many people call this effect the dramatic change effect.

It could be the eyes, nose, or other parts of the body.

Things will change unexpectedly a few days after the fortress is upgraded.

It could be one or two; they're all different.

By observing your features, we can tell which fortress you belong to.

The various excuses made on the radio gradually faded after the brief rest of the Rockbreaker, and the entanglement never really came to a conclusion, so it was better to just keep quiet.

In the end, only a few bored guys started talking about trading.

Just as the Lord of the Rockburst was beginning to feel displeased with their negligence, their fortress shook violently.

It was not a violent impact from an external force, but rather the self-collapse of its internal structure.

Moreover, the affected area was quite large.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The cacophony of screams, a mixture of explosions, cries, and other noises, reached the ears of the Lord of the Exploding Rock through the loudspeaker.

"What happened now?!"

"Reporting, Lord, the fortress... the fortress appears to have been attacked by unknown units. The hull has suffered penetrating damage, and some sections are already leaking!"

When he heard it, the Lord of the Burst Rock was still somewhat incredulous, until an extremely panicked sixth sense surfaced.

He then realized that, damn it, someone actually dared to attack the Rockblaster.

They've made quite a few enemies, but the only one with such audacity is probably the guy who wants to monopolize the BOSS's loot.

Penetrating wounds can only be achieved with Tier 2 weapons.

Unafraid of the threat of the Blast Rock, it is at least on par with the Blast Rock in terms of strength.

So the closest one to us is that troublemaking scoundrel, the Skyhawk.

In an instant, the final answer appeared in his mind.

"Explosive magnesium flares aimed, target: Skyhawk."

A sinister smile played on his lips. "Let this guy who wanted to monopolize our spoils pay the price!"

……

After firing that plasma cannon shot, the Azure quickly disappeared from the enemy's field of vision, like a dragonfly skimming the water.

To be honest, he was also a little unsure.

This single blow is certainly not enough to kill them; the key is to make their conflicts erupt and burn out the last fuse that pulls them back from the brink.

The balance has been broken; everything will be fine as long as these insects start fighting.

"Dude, I don't know who you are, but please don't be a complete idiot."

He Feng prayed silently, his mind unsettled.

The intelligence system did not raise an alarm and continued to describe the situation of the Azure being surrounded by powerful forces as much as possible.

It's good news, but not much; in the end, it's just a slow death.

As the tiny spark of light that flickered in the misty sea gradually faded, the radio crackled with idle chatter, as boring as casual conversation.

All these factors combined made He Feng so nervous that he started picking at his fingers.

"No way, no way, buddy, what kind of man doesn't react when he gets hit!"

He stared intently at the unfortunate man in the rearview mirror, chirping softly.

But at that moment, He Feng turned the periscope around and saw something different.

He seemed to see a point of light, like a shooting star streaking across the night.

A warm beam of light shone from a spot slightly near the Rockbreaker, igniting the daylight!

If an ordinary person were to look directly at it, their eyes would be burned instantly.

But the drastic change they are experiencing now has undoubtedly given them hope for survival!

Immediately, He Feng turned the rudder, revved the engine, and charged forward.

They dared not linger for even a moment.