Chapter 11: Self-Destruction
Feng Chen rode in a hot air balloon and gradually drifted towards the crater of Giller Island.
The warriors of the tribe followed Feng Chen, spear in hand, through the dense forest, and rushed to the crater together.
This is an active volcano, and if Rohm drops bombs on anything else, it will bring destruction to the island of Gilles.
Feng Chen will never allow such a thing to happen!
Justice aside, he has the holy relics of the tribe in his body, and he must fulfill a certain responsibility.
The volcano is not steep, and the tribal efforts have carved out mountain trails for generations.
When a tribesman dies, the family throws the bones of the deceased into the volcano so that the soul sleeps with the volcano.
This special ritual has lasted for an unknown number of years.
Therefore, in the eyes of the tribe's people, it is not only the volcano that Roma is about to destroy, but also the heroic souls of the ancestors.
No encroachment is allowed!
The warriors were in high spirits, their eyes were red, and their roars shook the sky, and they approached the crater together.
The resin in the balloon burned out, and the wind landed on the volcano, about 50 meters from the crater.
Roma is emotionally unstable and time is running out, and he must arrive as soon as possible to stop him.
The crater wind howled, Rom was unkempt, and his leather jacket was hunting in the wind.
He lowered his head and looked at the raging magma below, his mouth squirming slightly, something brewing.
Time passed minute by minute, but he didn't seem to feel it, completely sinking into his own world.
His eyes were blinded by anger, his heart was filled with resentment, and he fell into the abyss of darkness.
Originally, he could dedicate a part of the holy spring to the glory of the empire, so as to gain high rights and status.
He can also sell the Holy Spring to those ancient families in Europe for a huge profit.
He even wanted to hire well-known biologists to conduct research and development, and mass produce it and sell it all over the world at a high price.
It's a pity that it all seems to have been a dream from the beginning, and now it has been reduced from a dream to a nightmare.
After ten years of hard work, everything is ruined, and even a comeback will not help.
All of his men are dead, it's nothing, there is money to collect again, and there are a lot of people lining up outside.
The holy spring becomes an ordinary hot spring, and this is the most cruel blow!
The ash burrowed into his nose, causing a strong irritation, causing Rohm to cough heavily.
The cough made his right hand shake, and the bundle of TNT bombs in his hand almost fell out of his hand and into the volcano.
Of course, he was already dead and exhausted, and he didn't have much strength in his hands.
"Mr. Rom!" Feng Chen suddenly appeared behind Rom, staring at the bundle of bombs in the other party's hand.
Impulsiveness is the devil, and he must calm the other person down before taking the opportunity to take the bomb from his hand.
This bundle of TNT bombs can overturn at least four floors of a tall building, and if it is thrown into a volcano, the consequences are unimaginable.
Rom glanced at Feng Chen, his face did not change in the slightest, and he was still discouraged.
Sometimes, a person who wants to seek death tends to be quiet in his heart and does not want to get into any dust.
At this time, all the warriors of the tribe had already arrived, forming an encirclement in front of Feng Chen and Roma.
"Mr. Roma, please remain calm. Feng Chen repeated.
At the same time, he also signaled all the warriors of the tribe to let down their guard, stay calm, and not speak.
Röm didn't pay attention to it this time, and the memories of his life flashed through his mind, and finally he completely looked down on life and death.
"Mr. Roma, I have what you want. "Feng Chen tentatively approached Roma.
As soon as he heard this, Rom's heart was like a needle prick, and he immediately turned his head mechanically, staring at Feng Chen.
Feng Chen waved his hand and took a few more tentative steps forward, keeping a distance of 5 meters from Rohm.
"Don't come here!" Rohm's voice was not mixed with any emotion.
"Good...... I'm not coming, you stay calm. Feng Chen showed a sincere smile, and he pretended to be if he could.
But at this moment, Röhm suddenly pulled out the pistol on his waist, and there was a bang in the crater...... Three gunshots rang out.
All the warriors were shocked, and they noticed that three blood holes appeared in Feng Chen's chest, and the blood was pouring out.
"Ah......" Seeing Feng Chen fall softly, Naya shouted, ran over and hugged Feng Chen tightly.
At the same time, Rom's pupils suddenly shrank, and he shot Naya three more times at her head.
"Click...... Click...... Click......"
After these three shots, Rom's face changed slightly, and Hao Ran found that there were no bullets in the pistol.
But so what? There's TNT in hand!
Naya had already cried into tears, and she held Feng Chen in her arms, her hands and face were covered with Feng Chen's blood.
She didn't know what to do now, and tore off the animal skin coat to stop Feng Chen's bleeding, but it didn't work at all.
Thoughts flow in my mind, and beautiful fragments keep flashing in front of my eyes.
Could it be that Feng Chen died like this?
The hearts of all the warriors were filled with anger, but their faces were filled with deep sorrow.
They are not willing to accept this fact!
If you can exchange your life for your life, then everyone is willing to give their life, which is an honor.
Feng Chen is their patron saint, if there is no Feng Chen this time, then this race has already perished.
"Come on, kill me, haha, what's the matter?"
"This is your Savior, your God, now...... I shot him, haha. ”
"It didn't mean anything else, it was he who kept saying that there was something I wanted, and I was just verifying it. ”
"Now, let's take a look together to see if he can still get up, please start your performance!"
Röm was in a state of madness, his pupils were bloodshot, and his body was trembling, like a madman.
"Bang!"
Another gunshot rang out in the crater, but this time it reverberated like thunder throughout the island of Gilles.
Everyone's pupils suddenly dilated, and their gaze first focused on Feng Chen, and then shifted to Roma.
And when Rohm's throat was observed, everyone couldn't help but shudder.
I saw Rohm slowly raise his hand and cover his throat, his eyes full of incredulity.
Blood gushed from his throat, staining his hands red, as well as the black leather jacket on his body.
Yes, after the gunshot, his throat had already been pierced by bullets.
And just as Röm collapsed into the volcano, Feng Chen rolled over and grabbed him by the collar at great speed.
Immediately, Feng Chen quickly seized the TNT explosives in his hand, and everything was finally calm!
All the warriors looked at Feng Chen with shocked expressions, the god in their minds was resurrected, the flame of hope was rekindled, and there was nothing more exciting than this.
Under the respectful gaze, Feng Chen shrugged his shoulders, looking at Naya with an apologetic smile on his face.
Naya is really too innocent, and if she doesn't come to her senses, I don't know what crazy move she will make next.
Feng Chen originally planned to kill Rom with a pistol, but after killing Rom from a long distance, Rom would definitely fall into the volcano with TNT explosives.
So, he had to try his best to get close to Rohm and eventually managed to get a distance of 5 meters.
With this 5-meter distance, he can completely control it all.
It's just that he didn't expect that Rohm would shoot three times in a row, which obviously disrupted the whole plan.
What surprised Feng Chen was that the special substances in his body could really repair his injuries.
It's amazing!
Until now, he had vaguely guessed what the substance in his body was.
Think about it again, when Long Lao drove the plane to this sea area to negotiate the conditions with himself, this is even more illustrative!
It seems that he is indeed a thoughtful and calculating old fellow.
Coming back to his senses, Feng Chen looked at Rom's corpse, since he couldn't throw it into the volcano, it was time to deal with it.