A heretical cultivator in Bureau 749, I'm the fiercest at pulling out tendons and skinning peop

Inside the cabin.

Everyone watched as Ji Zuodao began to climb towards the engine.

"What...what does he want to do?" someone asked, their voice trembling.

"No...no way, right? Does he mean to..."

Inside the cabin, everyone stared at the investigator who had given directions, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

The investigator's face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he was on the verge of tears.

"I...I fucking...I just gave him the middle finger! I cursed at him! I told him to get down here! What did this bastard realize?! What the hell did he realize?!"

Under the stunned, horrified, and incredulous gazes of everyone.

Ji Zuodao successfully climbed to the vicinity of the engine.

He pulled a spine sword out of the human skin bag.

He adjusted his posture, glanced at the huge turbofan intake below that was frantically sucking in air, and a kind and bright smile appeared on his face, full of eager anticipation.

Then, resolutely, he thrust the spine sword into the rapidly spinning engine blades.

*Sizzle—crack—sizzle—!*

A sharp, grating noise, like the wailing of metal, suddenly came from the engine, drowning out the previously steady roar.

Immediately afterwards, everyone felt the fuselage suddenly jolt and begin to shake violently!

The huge turbofan engine on the right was visibly emitting thick black smoke, and its speed dropped sharply.

The sounds it emitted changed from a powerful roar to a dying cough and gasping for breath.

Immediately afterwards, the entire massive transport drone shuddered violently, let out a groan of unbearable strain, and began to tilt and fall noticeably to one side!

"Aaaaaahh ...

"The plane is going to crash! The plane is going to crash!"

"Ji Zuodao, I curse your ancestors!!!"

Screams, curses, and the sounds of things rolling and crashing filled the cabin, instantly turning it into chaos, like the end of the world.

The culprit, Ji Zuodao, after accomplishing his destructive feat, had already used a hammer to hook onto a maintenance handle on the edge of the wing the instant the plane tilted violently, securing himself firmly and avoiding being thrown off.

He lay prone on the wing amidst howling winds and billowing black smoke.

He turned to look at the engine billowing thick smoke behind him, then at the terrified and cursing investigators in the cabin, and nodded in satisfaction.

Yes, it makes sense to disable the opponent's vehicles at the start.

The competition started even before the parachute jump.

Old Zhang is right. If we're going to play games, let's play something real.

Inside the cabin, everyone was frantically putting on their parachutes while they were so angry they felt like their lungs were about to explode, their cursing so loud it could have blown the roof off.

"Damn it! Is this guy crazy?! Huh?! His teammates are still on the plane!"

"Isn't this a lose-lose situation?! What's the point?! Just to watch us jump into the sea?!"

"Are those guys in Jinghai brains filled with mush?! Destroying the vehicles at the start—who benefits from that?!"

Amidst the chaos and curses, someone finally managed to put on their parachute and turned to see what expressions the remaining gentlemen from Jinghai were making.

But upon closer inspection—

"What the hell?"

The investigator froze on the spot, his mouth agape wide enough to fit two eggs.

Dog, who had been sleeping sprawled out just moments before, had somehow woken up.

Then, to everyone's astonishment—

Dog-Grandpa yelped and swallowed Qi-Qi whole, without even a bubble.

Immediately afterwards, it shoved Liu Ming over with its paws and let out another "Awooo".

Finally, the dog's head turned towards Li Shuwen, and its tongue curled up—

The three people are gone.

It all ended up in the dog's stomach.

After doing all this, Dog Master smacked his lips twice, turned his head, grinned, and revealed a sly smile.

Then, it raised one paw and scratched around somewhere.

"laugh--!"

The sound of pressure equalization filled the air as the heavy hatch slowly opened!

A violent gust of air rushed in instantly, causing chaos and disarray in the cabin!

Dog turned around, gave everyone a "goodbye" look, and then, with a push of his hind legs, jumped into the howling wind and the vast sea of ​​clouds without hesitation!

The entire process was smooth, efficient, and quick, taking no more than five seconds.

"I...I'm so pissed off..."

"This actually works?!"

"What are you waiting for?! Jump! If you don't jump, you're going to be blown away with the plane!"

As I watched the sea getting closer and closer outside the window, and felt the plane shaking and tilting more and more violently, my survival instinct finally overcame my shock and urge to complain.

They jumped out like dumplings being dropped into a pot!

"Aaaaaah—!"

"Jinghai, I curse your ancestors—!!!"

The screams and curses were instantly torn to shreds by the fierce winds from above.

After a while.

On the azure sea, it looked like a shower of colorful mushrooms.

One by one, the parachutes opened shakily, carrying pale-faced, terrified investigators as they slowly descended towards the sea.

"Splash!" "Splash!" "Splash!"

The sounds of splashing water rose and fell in waves.

The icy seawater finally brought these privileged young people to their senses.

The group frantically cut the parachute lines, floated on the sea, and looked at each other's soaked and disheveled appearance.

Looking up again at the distant sky, at the transport drone that was plummeting towards the distant sea, trailing billowing black smoke, my feelings were incredibly complex.

"Damn! This time I'm really going to swim across..."

"Damn it, let's just eliminate those troublemakers from Jinghai right here and kick them out of the game!"

"Wait... where are those bastards from Jinghai?"

Someone suddenly remembered this and looked around, "Has anyone seen them? Where are they?"

On the sea, apart from those who floated down with parachutes, there was only the endless blue waves; there was no sign of dogs, let alone people.

Just as everyone was wading through the water, wondering where those troublemakers from Jinghai had gone—

"Hehehehe... My dear brothers and sisters, what are you looking for? Are you looking for me?"

A cheeky, chuckling voice suddenly came from above everyone's heads.

That voice was so familiar! So familiar that it sent chills down everyone's spine!

With stiff necks, everyone slowly, little by little, raised their heads and looked up—

Then, they all turned to stone.

They were seen about ten meters above their heads in the air.

Ji Zuodao stood there leisurely.

To be precise, it's not standing, it's floating.

Behind him, a pair of huge, ferocious fleshy wings were flapping slowly and steadily!

The airflow generated by the flapping of the wings caused ripples to spread across the sea below.

Under one arm, it was still tightly gripping Dog's neck—

The dog's four paws were dangling, its face was distorted by the pressure, its tongue was sticking out, and its eyes were rolling back, giving it a pitiful look as if it were begging for help.

Ji Zuodao lowered his head, revealing a bright, harmless smile.

"Hey, everyone's swimming! You're working hard!"

"Hehe, are you dumbfounded?"

"I can fly."

The sea was deathly silent.

The only sounds were the gentle lapping of the waves and the frantic gulping of saliva from the crowd.

"Holy crap... Holy shit..."

"Oh my god... my dear mother and great-grandmother..."

"Wings... How can a person grow wings...?"

One of the investigators stared wide-eyed:

"At first I thought this guy was a bit too weird, but now that I look at him, he really doesn't seem human at all..."

Ji Zuodao admired the incredible expressions on everyone's faces and nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he tucked the dog-like creature rolling its eyes under his arm, and the fleshy wings on his back suddenly flapped!

"call--!"

A strong gust of air kicked up a splash of water.

Under the stunned gazes of everyone, Ji Zuodao, carrying Dog Master, flew erratically but at a considerable speed towards the distant island that was faintly visible at the edge of the horizon.

In the wind, one could still faintly hear his joyful humming as he walked away into the distance:

"I have a little donkey that I never ride. One day, on a whim, I rode it to the market."

"I was holding my little leather whip, feeling quite pleased with myself... when suddenly, whoosh, I slipped and fell, covered in mud! Hey! Covered in mud!"

The tune was cheerful, but to the ears of these "drenched chickens" in the sea, an indescribable sense of sorrow welled up in their hearts.

This is fucking...

Also play a fart!