But Ichiro Watanabe's cruel and perverted eyes instantly turned into boundless fear, and his whole body stiffened in an instant.

This sound is obviously very unfamiliar, but it seems so familiar.

As soon as the body stiffened, the entire motorcycle was instantly unbalanced.

Hesit ~

The friction between the wheels and the ground was so harsh.

Bang!

Rolling ~

Ichiro Watanabe's figure fell directly into the dust and rolled around.

Bang!

Hurry~

The motorcycle also rolled out all of a sudden and installed it on the wall.

Step by step!

The sound of gentle footsteps was slowly approaching in Ichiro Watanabe's ears like the steps of death.

As the dust slowly fell, a figure was crawling forward and quickly on the ground.

"Cough cough cough~Cough cough cough~" Accompanied by the coughing sound, the dust on the ground was sprayed, and more dust entered Watanabe Ichiro's respiratory tract, causing him to cough more violently.

Blood kept flowing out of his mouth and chest at this time, and then a long trace was dragged out by his body.

It was the stinky water from the underground waterway and the dust that had accumulated for many years. At this time, Ichiro Watanabe was not as handsome as when he was the young master of the Sakura Group.

It is even more miserable than any beggar in the White Elephant Kingdom.

The stinky clothes, the sticky hair stuck to the water and dust in the underground waterway, the appearance of a dusty face, and the figure that was constantly crawling on the ground.

Rush ~

What a pitiful scene!

The young master of the Sakura Group, who was once high and arrogant, is now in the unknown air-raid shelter of the Lover Island of Baixiang Kingdom, which has been abandoned for many years. Even a beggar is much cleaner than him.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." Ichiro Watanabe kept muttering, his voice full of fear and fear.

At this time, he was like a poor stray dog, begging for his life.

He never expected that Zhuang Ming would really chase him and defeat him in an instant.

What's the point of revenge? What's the point of doing? It's completely shattered by fear in an instant.

He just wants to survive, he just wants to survive.

In the dark air-raid shelter, a dirty figure tried hard to crawl forward, and a ghost-like figure followed slowly behind.

Keep crawling, climbing towards the light of your hope, climbing towards the light of your life.

Huh ~

Huhu~~

"Why are you chasing me? Why can't you let me go? Why?" Turning to look at the cold figure, his eyes emitting green light once again roared in despair and roared in anger.

He had no strength. He didn't know how long he had crawled. He just felt that his strength was almost exhausted.

And looking at the figure behind him that looked like a ghost, he would never forget it.

He is unwilling to give up!

He is a genius that is hard to produce in the Sakura Kingdom in a century. He has supreme power, he has unique talents, and he has wealth that others cannot exchange for in their lives.

However, he was praying at this moment, lying on the ground like a humble ant, a cockroach, begging.

Use your last trace of dignity just to survive.

"Don't climb?" Zhuang Ming's indifferent voice still had no ups and downs. Even the dark air-raid shelter could not stop its dazzling light.

Just like a pair of eyes of gods who ignore life, there is no ups and downs from beginning to end.

The extremely embarrassed and dying Ichiro Watanabe immediately froze when he saw these eyes.

The fear in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he was like a beggar sleeping on the streets in winter, trembling constantly.

And I can't stop at all.

Step by step!

"Damn it, I said you will die!" Zhuang Ming's still indifferent voice was like the King of Hell giving a living creature, seizing a person's life from the brink of life and death.

"No, no, no, don't kill me!" The fear of death made Ichiro Watanabe roar in despair. At this moment, tears actually overflowed from his eyes.

It’s a pity that Zhuang Ming doesn’t believe in tears.

Especially a native of Sakura!

Bang!

Kar ~

The sound of bones being completely trampled makes the scalp explode and the hairs on their bodies stand up.

Ichiro Watanabe's head was already trampled on by one foot, blending with the dust on the ground.

And just in the distance, the moment when Ichiro Watanabe's heart stopped beating, through the rippling sea, the country of cherry blossoms facing the country of Dragon Kingdom was like a woman's sanitary napkin.

In a mysterious base, one red dot of the breath of life monitored on a computer screen suddenly disappeared.

The red dot is missing, which means that the nano-machine implanted in the mechanical heart has stopped working. Only when the owner's heart stops beating will this nano-machine stop beating.

The people of Sakura who were monitoring the situation rubbed their eyes desperately, trying to see clearly.

Then his face changed drastically and he ran out.

The Cherry Blossom Group, the most talented genius in the past century, has been lost.

Rumble!

At this time, in the abandoned air raid shelter of Long Kingdom, a long time ago, a series of low voices were heard.

What is Zhuang Ming doing?

Of course, riding his own black ghost in the air raid.

It was vaguely visible that something seemed to be tugging behind the motorcycle.

Long ropes seemed to be dragging a dead pig.

If the leader of the Sakura Group came to recognize him, he might probably recognize that the thing that was dirtyer than a beggar and had completely flattened his head turned out to be his son.

Rush ~

Boom boom boom boom!

In the dark air-raid shelter, Zhuang Ming didn't even turn on the headlights and just rushed wildly.

The passing mice were scared to run away because they were afraid that a monster would appear and eat them in the dark night.

The traces left by the Sakura Country agents before were Zhuang Ming's best direction. Soon, at the extreme speed, he saw the light.

Rumble!

The sound came from the hole.

"Captain, it seems that there is someone inside!" A warrior rushed to Fuxi and reported.

"There is still someone? It's impossible." Fuxi frowned, a little confused.

I couldn't help but wonder, could anyone have come out from the cherry blossoms in the Mingyue Building?

Zhuang Ming let them run away?

Dingdeng!

Thinking of this, my feet kept rushing towards the other side quickly. As expected, before I got closer, I could hear the dull roar, just like what I heard before.

I couldn't help but feel a little lucky, but fortunately I didn't leave, otherwise there would be a fish that slipped through the net.

Long Feihu and Shen Hongfei also rushed over and looked at the entrance of the cave curiously.

Under Fuxi's command, everyone dispersed and surrounded the entrance of the cave, preparing to take down the people inside in one fell swoop.

Rumble!

The roaring motor sound was getting closer and closer, echoing in the air-raid shelter, and the string of everyone was tensing tighter and tighter, ready for his own blow.

"It's out!" A black shadow rushed out of the hole.
Chapter completed!