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"—Yes, sir."

'Here we are. ’

Listening to the girl's respectful voice outside the door, the governor sitting on the sofa smiled slightly.

He had long heard of the ability of the Pacific Governor, and the old Governor had already calculated that he would come here.

The young shipwreck didn't know what it meant to retreat, but he believed the Pacific Governor would realize what it meant.

It means that it is reusable, and as long as it is given a handle, then more and more excessive demands will be made at any time. Never hold back, it's a common sight in the social scene.

Withdrawing and forbearance does not mean that you are generous, it will only make people feel that you are weak and can be bullied.

Facing the young admiral who pushed open the door and walked in, the old man showed a smile.

"Are you the governor of the Pacific? I'm the Governor-General of New Zealand—"

Looking at the young man who stepped forward, a soft smile suddenly formed on the old man's face, and he stood up and stretched out his palm.

“……”

The young man who stepped forward ignored the old man's outstretched palm, and purple light flashed between his eyebrows.

However, before the governor could frown and say anything, the old man only saw a flash of purple light in front of him, and suddenly received an unimaginably heavy blow to his abdomen.

"Uh-huh!"

Looking at the fist slowly retreating from his abdomen in disbelief, the Governor of New Zealand looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, and opened his mouth to say something. However, he was greeted with a muffled 'bang'.

The young man withdrew his fist from the old man's abdomen with a nonchalant expression, and then aimed his other hand at the old man's cheek for an authentic front hook.

It was like being hit head-on by a galloping rhinoceros, and before he even had time to see clearly, a huge force suddenly lifted the old man off the ground and slammed straight into the wall. The sudden impact made the old man's eyes suddenly turn white. subconsciously covered his head and couldn't help but get up.

However, the person who came obviously didn't mean to speak, let alone communicate. The young man brutally dragged the old man by the hair, and hit him in the cheek again as he screamed. A crisp elbow even made a snapping sound, causing his head to collide directly with the wall a few meters behind him.

There was another muffled 'bang', and a little blood was sprinkled on the snow-white wall behind him.

The impact from his cheeks not only caused blood to spill from the corners of his mouth, but even caused his entire head to fall into vertigo.

Even if the person had already released his palm. The old man just staggered and lost his balance, lost his ordinary consciousness, and couldn't stop getting up on his knees.

What followed was like a law, and the old man was greeted with a silent and tyrannical blow. Inch by inch, little by little, the perpetrator of violence had no pity or sympathy at all, let alone stopped because of age. Instead, it was like a machine, against his head, his abdomen. Body, punch after punch, kick after kick.

The silent and frantic blow caused the old man's originally energetic physical strength to decay suddenly, and he still had the strength to howl and curse, but after a few punches, only the sound of wailing remained. The next dozen punches could only be embarrassed to use their arms to help each other's key positions, allowing the young man to punch and kick him slowly, and he couldn't even ask a rebuttal.

Even if there was chaos in his mind, he had a sense of crisis about his biological instincts. If you dare to resist. will die.

He's the madman from the Pacific Ocean. I really want to beat him to death.

“…… I heard you want to start a war? ”

After a while, there was a maddening tearing sensation on his scalp, and his swollen and hazy eyelids were forcefully pulled up and down, making him look at the young man with a cold expression.

And looking at the young man's face, the old man even felt a sensation called horror explode in the depths of his brain.

The young man's eyes were filled with purple light, and his demonic face was full of serious expressions.

"I heard you think this is your kingdom?"

Is that the degree?

Another slap in the face knocked it to the ground. The young man spat disdainfully at his feet.

Along with the pain in his body, the clear voice of the utterly insane Governor of the Pacific came from the old man's gradually numb brain.

"Do you think you can threaten me with this? Old mongrel? ”

"Do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you all?"

"Do you really think I don't dare to kill?"

Then you have miscalculated. Number 111 will be threatened by you, but I won't.

With this sound full of murderous intent, the merciless kick kicked the old man in the abdomen again, causing him to let out a wail.

There was even an ominous sound of Krakala in his body. The corners of his mouth oozed black and purple pieces. However, the young man still did not hesitate to aim at one of the old man's legs and stomped on it fiercely.

"Ahh!!h

There was a crisp sound, and the intense pain coming from his knees made the old man widen his eyes and let out a terrible scream.

Taking two steps back, he watched the old man holding his broken leg in two, the expression on the young man's face was still so calm, only the purple flame jumped more and more obviously in his pupils.

"Now I'll tell you how many of you I'll kill as much as I want. Don't think I can't do it. The Pacific does not accept any kind of threats or behaviors, old things. Tianjing, I'm giving you face, don't be embarrassed. ”

"Dare to threaten my children? Who gave you the guts? Well? What do you call madness and determination? What's going on now? Talking? Aren't you old man with a backbone? I'm telling you, your threats are pointless. Got it? No one can threaten me, Tenkyo is the same, and you are the same. ”

"Even if I'm here alone, don't even threaten any of my subordinates."

I'm talking about, whatever.

Accompanied by the sound fell, the young man's fist with all his might.

One hand grabbed the old man's hair and dragged him to the corner, and the other hand gradually clenched his five fingers, aiming at his face was a strong punch.

The punch was even a scalp-tingling sound in his mouth, and several white shards mixed with blood flowed down from the corners of his mouth, no longer looking like he was going to start an all-out war.

'Mistaken ......'

Pulling his lungs like a broken bellows, the old man breathed with difficulty.

Indeed, it is terrible to be killed, but what is there to say when you meet a madman?

"Your army is worthless, your defenses are useless, your life is like a candle in the wind, it will be quietly annihilated if I want to, leaving no remnants behind."

Remember my words, and if you can't remember them, you will remember them with your life.

There was a lapping sensation on his cheeks, and the man's voice faded away, leaving only a scream of the alarm turning on. (To be continued......)