Traveling through the heavens from swallowing

Chapter 175 True World Destroyer Liu Mang

The Valley of the Gods is a medium-sized island in the West Sea, owned by the Celestial Dragon family of Priscus. Saint Priscus Fishelman lives here with his wife all year round.

This is a very secret base of the Celestial Dragons. There are no people on the island except the Celestial Dragons and slaves. The slaves on the island have to work continuously on this island all their lives and have no chance to escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

But today, a huge black shadow descending from the sky seemed to bring a turning point in the situation.

But they don’t know that this so-called turning point is actually indiscriminate destruction!

Saint Priscus Fischermann was sitting in a chair waiting anxiously, while his wife was crying while holding their newborn baby. Outside, there were shouts and screams, as if someone was attacking the place.

The changes brought about by the landing of Uranus are not just focusing on the navy and pirates. That is too far away and has nothing to do with Saint Fischlman and the others.

The most recent change is that the slaves’ control collars have become ineffective!
The huge electromagnetic changes brought about by Uranus instantly destroyed the control system of the collar, causing it to lose its ability to detonate. The slaves had worked on the island for decades, and finally today, without any warning, they regained their freedom!

Compared to the incompetence of many other sky people, Fishelman's holy ability was powerful. He realized the danger approaching in an instant and hid in a secret and sturdy safe house with his wife and children.

The tens of thousands of slaves outside could not find a safe house in this huge base for a while. Even if they found one, it would take time to break into the house. Saint Fischerman and his men could do it in a short time.

But he knew that this was just the beginning. There were no ships for sailing in the Valley of Gods, so there was no possibility for the slaves to escape, but this also meant that the slaves would not let them go.

The shouting and screaming were getting closer and closer. Saint Fischerman was extremely anxious, and his wife beside him was trembling all over, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

"I told you not to be so nice to them, but look, you're a bunch of ungrateful wolves. They want to kill us the first time they get their freedom!" His wife couldn't help complaining, and was obviously unhappy with the slaves' "ungrateful" behavior.

Saint Fisherman lowered his head and said nothing. His wife was a typical celestial dragon, and her attitude towards slaves was predictable. But he was different. He knew very well that it was not easy to replenish the slaves on the island. Each of them was a resource and needed to be guaranteed to a certain extent.

Forcing them too much can easily lead to resistance, and then you will have to kill them, which is a waste; forcing them to death directly is also a waste, and allowing their wives to beat and kill them is naturally a waste as well.

Therefore, Saint Fishelman's attitude towards slaves was different from other Celestial Dragons who would insult, beat and kill them at will. He deliberately used gentle means to motivate the slaves to work more actively, which always made his wife, who was not very capable but a talkative person, dissatisfied.

However, the inherent thoughts of the Celestial Dragons have never left Saint Fishelman. His so-called appeasement is nothing more than giving a match to someone who is about to freeze to death in the snow, and it is the kind that cannot be ignited. Naturally, he cannot be supported by the slaves.

"Don't worry, that thing has landed, and the Five Elders must have received the news. The Navy, CP, and the Knights of God will be here soon. Just wait a little longer!" Saint Fishelman comforted his wife but did not reveal the identity of that thing.

There are not many people in the world who know about the King of Heaven, and even fewer who know that the King of Heaven is in the hands of the Celestial Dragons. And there are even fewer who know that the thing outside is the King of Heaven, only a single digit number!
As the maintenance manager of the Uranus return base, he knew what it was since he received Im's secret order. He had always followed Im's orders and had never revealed the purpose of this place to anyone.

I thought this assignment was just a decoration. The base had not been used for hundreds of years, but it was a coincidence that it was used in his hands.

The result was a natural slap in the face, it was really such a coincidence.

This was supposed to be the time for him to play a role, but the slaves rioted, so the maintenance work could not be carried out. Even if he had a fool-proof maintenance guide, there was naturally no way to repair it without someone.

He had a premonition that even if he did not die at the hands of the slaves this time, he would be severely punished when he returned to Marijoa.

If he delayed Lord Imu's business, even though Fischerman was a direct descendant of one of the 20 branches of the Celestial Dragons, he would be in danger of being killed directly.

Oh my God, why do you do this to me!

Fischerman was screaming in his heart, but his face became more and more numb.

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion and screams, and soon it was completely quiet.

"Saint Fishelman, it's safe outside, come out."

A clear female voice came from outside the door, which cheered up Fischerman, but he did not believe it blindly. He first confirmed the other party's identity.

"Who are you? Why do you say it's safe outside?"

Crane said jokingly outside the door: "I am the admiral of the navy, Crane. If I say you are safe, you are absolutely safe! If I am not good enough, then let the chief of staff Sir Arthur come to 'invite' you. Believe me, you will definitely not like that scene."

Admiral Tsuru, Chief of Staff Arthur!
Fischerman stood up in surprise. Although he didn't know what his fate would be, at least his life was saved.

He couldn't wait to pull his wife to open the door and go out, and sure enough, he saw the face that often appeared in the newspapers.

As the only female leader in the Navy Headquarters, Tsuru has been the "press spokesperson" for more than six years. Thanks to this, even Fischerman knows her.

"You arrived just in time! These slaves actually dared to resist the great Celestial Dragons. They deserve to die!" Looking at the many slaves who were knocked unconscious on the ground, Fischerman pulled out his pistol and shot at one of them without hesitation!

He frowned and reached out to grab the bullet. The hot bullet spun in her hand, but she crushed it. Fishelman was startled and stepped back a few steps. Then he reacted and shouted angrily: "General He! What do you want to do?"

"I should be the one asking you this." He said slowly, clapping his hands to clean up the remaining dust. "Saint Fischerman, what do you want to do? Kill someone in front of me? Who gave you the courage?"

Fischerman's eyes widened, unable to believe what he heard.

A mere slave, couldn't he kill him whenever he wanted? He was a celestial dragon, a descendant of the Creator, a god who ruled the world!

"He, how dare you! I am a Celestial Dragon, a Celestial Dragon! Do you want to disobey me?! Who gave you the courage?!"

Fischerman pointed his gun at He, his anger evident in his expression. The bulging veins on his forehead made it clear to anyone who saw him that he was furious.

He smiled indifferently. The Celestial Dragons were just like that. They didn't understand the situation and dared to threaten her with just a bunch of toys. She was really laughing to death.

Her calmness angered Fischerman even more, but it also restored a lot of his rationality. It was obvious that guns could not threaten He, and his own strength was not worth mentioning. It was unwise to turn against her at this time, especially for the sake of slaves.

Fischerman turned around and walked away, pulling his wife towards where the Uranus was docked. Now that the danger was averted, it was time for him to use his skills as a technician to maintain the Uranus's intelligent system.

The skills passed down from generation to generation in the Priscus family finally came in handy today. To be honest, Fishelman was a little excited.

But when he arrived at the place, a tall figure made him hesitate.

She has a slender and well-proportioned figure, a standard height of 3.3 meters, a head of brilliant golden hair flowing down her back, a black long sword slung at her waist, a cloak of justice trailing behind her fluttering in the wind, and the word justice is always fully displayed.

Dressed like this, with these features, he is the Chief of Naval Staff, Arthur!

Fishelman's heart skipped a beat and his eyes flickered. Even he knew that there was such a person in the navy who must not be provoked.

Arthur, the bright new star of this era, has long proved his invincibility to the world. This is not about his personal strength, but the technology he has mastered, which has the potential to destroy the world!
Because of his dangerousness, the Five Elders once secretly sent CP0 Chief Baptiste Richardson and Commander of the Knights of God Pa Dawuti to capture and control him, but the three fought for seven days and seven nights in the New World War and were unable to determine the winner, forcing Richardson and Dawuti to retreat.

That was four years ago. Liu Mang is now 4 years old and is still in the period of rising strength. It is conceivable that after these four years, his strength must have increased.

After that battle, the Five Elder Stars already knew that only the Heavenly King could control Liu Mang. As for the World Government, in addition to the peak combat power of the Navy, it also had three peak combat powers.

Two of them are the aforementioned Chief CP0 and the Commander of the Knights of God, and the other is Sofkmonk, the warden of Impel Prison.

The Five Elder Stars themselves are also powerful masters, and three of them are top powerhouses.

But even if they were added together, they would just be on par with the navy. Kong is Liu Mang's teacher, and the four generals were trained by Liu Mang. They are not the ones they can strive to differentiate. If they really want to take action against Liu Mang, the entire navy may rebel!

Moreover, the many powerful technologies that Liu Mang possesses should not be underestimated. The weapon called "nuclear bomb" that he once demonstrated can destroy a small island, and he can produce 100,000 such weapons in a year!
Therefore, they issued an order to all the Tianlong people not to act presumptuously in front of Liu Mang, and explained the seriousness of the matter, letting all the Tianlong people know that offending Liu Mang would mean half of the world being destroyed.

Fischermann also received this order, so he was scared to death.

A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. Since Liu Mang can make the Five Elders so concerned about him, it is obvious that he is not an ant who dares not to attack the Tianlong people.

Fischerman knew that he was not a good person. Once they started communicating, there was a high probability that he would offend Liu Mang.

It is also not okay to bypass him and go in without communicating, which will also offend people.

He couldn't just turn around and leave, because people had obviously noticed him. If he just left without saying a word, it would mean that he looked down on me.
Fischerman was in a dilemma, his mind was spinning, but he just couldn't think of a foolproof plan.

But at this moment, his wife spoke up.

"Hey, you marine, I'm talking to you, turn around!"

Fischerman suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked at Liu Mang who turned around, pointed at himself and said in confusion: "Me?"

His head was spinning and he was almost fainting. He seemed to have seen the destruction of the world and himself being hung on a telephone pole and dried by the wind.

"It's you. My family, Saint Fischerman, needs to repair this big machine. Come along and help me. If you do a good job, I can reward you with the position of admiral. Thank you!"

Mrs. Fischerman was arrogant, as if letting Liu Mang go over to help was a blessing from heaven, and she didn't notice Fischerman's devastated expression at all.

Liu Mang tilted his head, but agreed: "Okay, it's good to help, then let's go, Fischerman, Saint!"

Fishelman, heartbroken.
(End of this chapter)