SFS Chapter 650 Daily Heartache
Chapter 650 Daily Heartache
The white sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the horizon became gloomy and depressing. A flash of lightning flashed, like an angry thunder dragon, suddenly rushing out from the depths of the clouds.
In that towering, electric-shining realm, Thor stood proudly, emitting a terrifying aura.
His long golden hair danced wildly in the wind, lightning coiled around him like a python, and his red eyes flashed with a fighting spirit as hot as a storm.
"Ten Billion Volts Thunder Welcome!"
As soon as the words fell, dazzling lightning covered the entire sky, and then six thick lightning bolts fell towards the six CP agents.
Faced with the lightning that seemed like a natural disaster, the agents had no time to dodge and were all hit.
The worst off among them was Black Dog. His arm was shattered by Kuzan and he was frozen for several hours. His physical strength had already reached the limit. He could not withstand Thor's thunder attack at all.
With a scream, the black dog's body twitched continuously in the thunder and lightning, and it lost its human-beast state and knelt on the ground with lifeless eyes.
His body had turned charred black and black smoke was coming out of his mouth.
"Black Dog!"
Chameleon was furious and looked in the direction of Borsalino and Kuzan.
"Kuzan, Borsalino, do you know what you are doing? I have contacted the five masters, and they will not let us go!"
As he spoke, Thor turned into a flash of lightning and rushed towards the seriously injured blood bat.
Borsalino hesitated for a moment, then transformed into a flash of light and stopped Thor.
"Are you ready to take action? I'm at your service anytime." Thor said with a smile.
Borsalino waved his hands fearfully. "Forget it. Everyone knows how terrifying Thor is."
"Then you still want to stop me?" Thor asked.
Borsalino said helplessly, "Killing one is enough. After all, I'm a marine. I can't let you kill anyone from the World Government at will. Besides, this isn't your purpose in coming here, right?"
Thor looked at him deeply, did not continue to pursue him, turned and walked towards the crowd.
Borsalino sighed. He knew that if he met Thor during a mission, nothing good would happen.
Thor's strength was beyond the villagers' understanding. In their eyes, the Thor just now was the reincarnation of Thor, surpassing all mortals.
As soon as the villagers saw Thor coming towards them, they immediately became alert.
The old village chief, his face covered in blood, stood in front of the villagers, his cloudy eyes filled with unquestionable determination.
Thor stopped in his tracks. He recognized that look. It was an extremely suppressed anger. Of course, it also contained fear, anxiety, and regret.
"Are you the village chief here?"
Upon hearing this, the old village chief nodded.
"Don't worry, I'm here to rescue you. I'm Adrian Sol, the Air Force Marshal of the Kingdom of Adrian, and a colleague of Dr. Vegapunk."
Hearing Vegapunk's name, the old village chief's highly tense nerves relaxed.
Although what happened to them this time was largely caused by Vegapunk, most people would not put the blame on Vegapunk.
Vegapunk is the pride of Balkimoa. It was his technology that solved the heating problem of Winter Island, and he also invented many technologies to improve the living standards of the village.
Almost everyone here has benefited from Vegapunk.
Of course, another reason is that the CP agents' methods were too cruel, so cruel that they were inhumane and aroused the anger of all the villagers.
"Please cooperate with us. We will have someone to pick you up and take you to a safe place. Now you can go pack your things."
The old village chief looked at Chameleon and others with fierce eyes, and then looked at Thor.
Noticing the old village chief's gaze, Thor smiled and said, "Don't worry, they are just a bunch of clowns, they won't dare to do anything.
Chameleon and the other agents looked gloomy, but after looking at Thor, no one dared to speak.
The old village chief nodded and began to organize the villagers to go back and pack their bags.
They no longer have a choice. No matter how reluctant they are to leave their hometown, they have to leave.
The World Government's attitude is already very clear. They have no intention of leaving them any chance of survival. Once Thor leaves, they can only become tools for the World Government to threaten Vegapunk.
The old village chief had nothing to pack up. After everyone left, he dragged his old body to the side of the mother and son who had died earlier.
He slowly knelt down, stretched his old hands into the snow, and dug with difficulty.
Just then, a pair of big hands grabbed his shoulders.
He turned around and found a tall man standing behind him.
"Let me do it." Kuzan said gently.
Kuzan was very fast. After a few swipes of the ice blade, a big hole appeared on the ground.
The old village chief said thank you, and together with Kuzan, buried the mother and son, as well as the men who had died earlier.
Thor just watched from the side, neither helping nor mocking.
About twenty minutes later, after everything was done, he spoke.
“This is the justice you uphold.”
Kuzan's body froze. He clearly said that as a user of the Ice Fruit, he shouldn't be able to feel the cold, but at this moment, he felt as if his heart was falling into an ice cave, extremely cold.
"The World Government is completely corrupt and is the primary cause of the chaos in this ocean, and you, the Navy, are accomplices."
Kuzan's heart suddenly trembled, and he knelt on the ground, silent for a long time.
Thor didn't say anything else. Just a proper blow would be enough. Poaching should be done step by step.
Thor looked up at the sky and saw a black dot appear in the white snowy sky.
"finally come."
Three minutes later, a huge spaceship landed and floated one meter above the ground.
Then, a woman with a bun, delicate face, dressed in purple, and carrying a brush as tall as a person, flew down on a large ink-painted bird.
Behind the girl sat another girl with a delicate face, wearing a white coat and carrying a medical kit with a red cross logo.
Behind them followed an eagle-beaked man waving golden wings, his body covered in golden scales, shining with dazzling light.
The three people were Mona, Milia and Rogers.
"Hey, Kuzan, why are you kneeling?" Mona patted Kuzan's shoulder as if they were acquaintances.
What's more embarrassing is that she is the same height as the kneeling Kuzan.
Kuzan stood up and said, "I'll leave these villagers to you. I'm leaving now."
The person he contacted before was Mona. Originally, the two of them were supposed to have a chat, but his mood was very complicated and he had no intention of chatting at all.
Mona didn't care and started to hand over the work to Thor.