A huge manta ray floated on the surface of the sea, Gu Xuan Wu sat cross-legged on the corpse of this manta ray he had killed, silently cultivating his true energy.
On his lean body, muscles as solid as steel plates rose and fell, Gu Xie Chen's heartbeat was beating at a constant rate of 210 beats per minute. Powerful energy surged from his heart to all parts of his body. The true energy rushed through the meridians, and after circulating nine cycles throughout his body, it merged with the true energy and became part of Gu Xie Chen's cultivation.
It is true that nothing can be built without first destroying something else.
Although he suffered the greatest danger of his life last night and his body was severely injured, Gu Xiechen also gained a lot. He forcibly stimulated the hidden Dao fetus in his heart, and the powerful energy surged throughout his body with each breath. Although it was true that his meridians were severely damaged, after a night of adjustment and nourishment, the damaged meridians had already been repaired. The original double-lane highway-like meridians had become a spacious eight-lane expressway. When Gu Xiechen's true energy circulated, it was smooth and effortless, with a feeling that was really great.
After the true energy had circulated eighty-one cycles, feeling that his cultivation had taken another small step forward, Gu Xiechen withdrew his technique and stood up.
On the back of the manta ray, Gu Xie Chen dug out a large piece of fish meat. The smelly fish meat wasn't delicious at all, but Gu Xie Chen forced himself to swallow about a kilogram of it down. This manta ray had lived for many years and its flesh contained a lot of essence and blood. As soon as the fish meat went into his stomach, a warm energy surged up from his belly, and Gu Xie Chen let out a satisfied burp. Gu Xie Chen's bodily functions were extremely powerful, and the fish meat was quickly digested and broken down. His body was soon filled with vitality.
Looking around, after a night of drifting, Gu Xiechen was no longer clear where he was. The watch that could have been used to determine his location had been destroyed in last night's fierce battle, and Gu Xiechen could only confirm that he wasn't too far from New York, but as for the specific direction, he didn't have the ability to figure it out.
Gǔ Xié Chén is now most important to leave the sphere of influence of Gǔ Shì Group. Not to mention New York, even in the Americas, it's dangerous for him. The potential power of Gǔ Shì Group in the Americas is astonishingly great, as long as Gǔ Xié Chén dares to show his face in North and South America, he will be discovered at the first time. Gǔ Jué Chén made a poisonous hand to Gǔ Xié Chén for the struggle of the power of Gǔ family, if he finds out that Gǔ Xié Chén is not dead, the second and third killing hands will come one after another.
This time, because Gu Juechen underestimated his own strength against Gu Xiechen, and a large number of loyal family warriors fought to the death for Gu Xiechen, clearing a bloody path, Gu Xiechen was able to narrowly escape. Next time, Gu Juechen will definitely mobilize more and stronger forces to kill Gu Xiechen.
Last night's narrow escape, Gu Xie Chen's personal strength, which had been hidden for a long time, was completely exposed. The family power loyal to Gu Xie Chen was also thoroughly eliminated by Gu Jue Chen. If Gu Jue Chen strikes again, Gu Xie Chen will absolutely be unable to resist the entire Gu family alone. Not to mention that among the people who attacked Gu Xie Chen last night, there were some mysterious and suspicious individuals, Gu Jue Chen had obviously colluded with other forces.
"Where to go?" Gu Xie furrowed his brow.
Kuja Dust, who had never left New York since birth, was always under the full protection of his family. It wasn't easy for him to come up with a feasible plan due to his lack of worldly experience.
A cargo ship slowly passing by over a thousand meters ahead made the decision for Gu Xianchen. The ship was obviously departing from New York Harbor, and since it was leaving port, its destination would not be New York at least. Gu Xianchen furrowed his brow in thought for a moment before leaping off the shark.
With a mouthful of innate true energy, Gu Xianchen was like a fish swimming rapidly underwater, his hands and feet producing extremely strong propulsion with each movement. He was like a torpedo shooting forward at the bottom of the three-meter-deep water. However, within three minutes, Gu Xianchen had swum over 1,000 meters and stuck to the deck of the ship. Taking a deep breath, he slowly climbed onto the ship using his Wall-Climbing Skill.
As soon as he climbed onto the deck, several black holes of guns were aimed at Gu Xiechen.
A middle-aged man wearing a deputy uniform held a bottle of wine on the upper deck, smiling and raising the bottle in his hand to toast Gu Xian.
"Hiss, hiss! Look, look, look, an uninvited guest on the way! How strange! Has this noble guest been robbed? Why isn't he wearing a single piece of clothing?"
Several sailors holding firearms burst out laughing, staring at Gu Xiandeng's sleek physique and pointing fingers at his evaluation. It has to be said that Gu Xiandeng's physique is very good, although slender, but the blocky, chiseled contours of his muscles are extremely visually striking, full of unparalleled power.
He rubbed his smooth head and looked up at the middle-aged man with a smile, saying: "I met pirates on the road, I want to take your boat wherever you go."
"Pirate?"
The middle-aged man burst out laughing, and the sailors laughed so hard they were almost choking. The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Young man, encountering pirates on the high seas outside New York Harbor? Do you think those federal fleet bastards grew up eating ****?"
He tossed the bottle to Gu Xiechen, and the middle-aged man shook his head and said: "No matter what you are, in short, it doesn't matter to us at all. Are you a murderer or an arsonist? That's even better! Take a sip of wine to warm up your body, you have one minute to consider whether to join our mercenary group to make money for the ticket, or jump back into the sea."
He took a sip of the strong, pungent wine from the bottle and asked the middle-aged man in surprise: "Mercenary group? Is this your mercenary group's ship?"
The middle-aged man leaned on the railing of the upper deck, looking up and down with interest, and smiled: "We are the new soldier transport ship of the Hell Angel Mercenary Corps. There are three thousand new soldiers we just bought on this cruise ship, all of whom are heroes from the federal prison at a high price! After our training for one year, they will go to make a lot of money!"
He spat a mouthful of saliva, and the middle-aged man's boastful tone was full of saliva: "After a year of training, the qualified good men will sign a 20-year employment contract with us. Twenty years later, if they are lucky enough not to die, or have made enough contributions to our mercenary group, all their criminal records in the federal judicial system will be cleared, and the good men can take a large sum of glittering retirement gold to go wherever they want to live a happy life."
"Only fifteen seconds left, young man, what do you think?" The middle-aged man smiled at Gu Xiechen, who was deep in thought: "Are you a heroic good fellow? Are you willing to go to our training camp or jump back into the sea now? Uh, we are mercenaries, not a charity organization, and it's impossible to get a free ride."
It was clear that this middle-aged man did not believe Gu Xiechen's claim of being robbed by pirates, and in his eyes, Gu Xiechen had already become one of the three thousand new soldiers on board who were no better than thugs. Would a law-abiding citizen of the Federation appear naked on the surface of the sea? Would a law-abiding citizen of the Federation have the ability to climb onto the deck of a ship tens of meters above the sea with bare hands? A person with such agility and unknown origin could only be the 'hero' in his words!
He slammed the wine bottle onto the deck and Gu Xie dusted off his head, laughing loudly: "I'm in! But, uh, I don't have any ID!"
All identification documents were reduced to nothing after last night's fierce battle, and the body of Gu Xie Chen was enough to explain everything.
"Oh, we don't need ID!"
The middle-aged man and all the sailors burst out laughing again, with the middle-aged man holding his belly in laughter saying: "Your naked body is the best ID card, we want good men, no doubt you're not a woman! Hahahaha!"
"Ah!" Gu Xiadun's face turned red, he strode up to a sailor holding an assault rifle and knocked him out with one punch before the sailor could react. Under the admiring gaze of the middle-aged man and other sailors, Gu Xiadun stripped the unfortunate sailor of all his clothes except for his underwear. Thirty seconds later, Gu Xiadun, now dressed and looking sharp, was welcomed into the ship's cabin as a promising young hero.
The 320-meter-long "Archangel" belongs to the Hell Angel Mercenary Corps. The cabin is a huge rectangular atrium, with numerous cabins densely distributed around the atrium like a beehive. When Gu Xiandust entered the cabin, it was filled with deafening screams.
Thousands of ugly, ferocious, savage and violent men are standing on the sky bridge in front of the multi-layered cabins, shouting excitedly. In the huge atrium, there is a 20-meter-long arena, where two naked muscular men are fighting wildly. The two dark-skinned men are nearly two meters tall, equally tall, equally strong, and equally ferocious. Their fists cut through the air with a sharp whistling sound, and waves of fist winds swirl in front of their fists.
Gu Xie dust had just stepped out of the corridor and into the sky well, when the two robust men who were engaged in a fierce battle had already determined the winner. One man's arm was twisted off by the other, and the victor lifted up the defeated man, who was wailing and struggling, high above his head. He proudly walked around the arena twice, then heavily threw down the loser from the stage.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the massive body of the loser crashed into Gu Xiechen who had just walked in.
The middle-aged first mate, who called himself John Lawrence, quickly retreated several steps back and forth in the cabin of the ancient dust advancing ship, and just as the ancient dust was about to be hit, he shouted loudly: "Be careful!"
Gǔ Xié Chén kicked the loser with one foot, and the loser who was screaming in pain was kicked flying for tens of meters. A mouthful of blood spurted out from the unlucky egg's mouth, and Gǔ Xié Chén's violent kick knocked him unconscious. Gǔ Xié Chén looked at the victor on the stage with a gloomy face and coldly smiled: "You did it on purpose?"
The thousands of Chinese on the bridges all around let out a collective gasp, and then simultaneously erupted into shouts: "Kill him! Kill that yellow-skinned monkey!"
Even more excited big men jumped onto the railing, dancing and jumping with their hands and feet: "Oh yeah~~~~, someone else has come to send themselves to death!"
Boots and socks rained down, John Lawrence swiftly retreated to the corridor, he turned back and shouted: "Little guy, knock down that guy on the arena! Hehe, they are competing for the strongest throne among these three thousand new recruits! Hehe, only the strongest warrior has the best treatment!"
The old evil dodged countless boots and smelly socks, glared at John Lawrence with anger, then took a big step onto the stage.
The men on the sky bridge applauded and cheered at the same time, some people shouted to tear the black big man into pieces, while others incited and demanded that Gu Xiechen defeat the black devil in front of him.
The tall and imposing black man on the stage looked down at Gu Xiechen, who was only about 1.8 meters tall, with disdain and shook his head, his hands clasped together in front of his chest as he raised his head haughtily.
Gu Xie dust made a silent dash forward, and with one palm strike, he sent the black giant flying off the stage. The black giant's arm along with several ribs on his chest were shattered into powder, and the victor who was just proudly standing tall didn't even let out a groan before fainting.
The huge cabin was silent, with thousands of Han people simultaneously holding their breath. The strong man who had been knocked flying by Gu Xuan's palm had defeated more than a hundred people who challenged him in the past few days, and everyone acknowledged his position as the strongest among the three thousand people. The loser he had just thrown out of the arena was the last person with the courage to challenge him.
Such a strong man was knocked flying by Gu Xiechen's palm, and these 'heroes' who had just been taken out of the Federation prison simultaneously shut their mouths that were crazily shouting.
"I am the strongest!" Gu Xiechen smiled with a smirk. He pointed his middle finger at the thousands of strong men on the sky bridges around him and shouted, "Who has an opinion?"
No one had any objections, and Gu Xiechen, who had just boarded the Tian Shi Hao, became the undisputed strongest among the three thousand new recruits.
Inside the cockpit of Angel's Wings, Captain held a corn pipe and smiled at the monitor where Gu Xiechen was swaggering on the stage.
"John! You seem to have found a pretty good little guy! He really climbed up without relying on any tools?"
John Laurence stood respectfully beside the aged captain, a smile spreading across his face. "I saw it with my own eyes, respected Captain Juan," he said. "If we hadn't installed surveillance equipment on the hull, he would have been able to sneak in completely undetected."
"Very good, list him as a key training target."
Yu An heavily knocked his pipe on the sole of his boot.
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