Flood Apocalypse: Starting with a God-Tier Fishing Rod

Lu Fan watched as a group of desperados gradually approached, and made his own plans.

There are only six bullets left.

Facing eight people standing in scattered positions.

It is impossible to defeat them one by one.

Moreover, these bullets are so precious, it would be a waste to leave them to this bunch of cannon fodder!

"Since two fists can't fight four hands, let's break one of their arms first! As a deterrent!"

Lu Fan took a deep breath, and his body suddenly lurched to one side without any warning.

boom!

The gun spat out flames, followed by a sharp, explosive sound.

The slowest thug on the side had just raised a steel pipe when he was hit in the head with multiple bloody holes and collapsed to his knees.

Before anyone else could react, the black pistol in Lu Fan's hand vanished into thin air.

Instead, a cold glint, carrying the metallic scent of steel, appeared.

hum!

The machete drew a cruel semicircle in the air.

Using the momentum, Lu Fan moved like a ghost between the two people next to him.

The blade precisely cuts through the skin, flesh, and bones.

The two men clutched their bleeding throats and collapsed without even uttering a sound.

Just two seconds.

The three people fell to the ground.

The remaining five people froze on the spot, their legs going weak from the sheer terror of Lu Fan's killing efficiency.

Even a professional assassin couldn't be this smooth!

And he was holding a gun just now, how did it turn into a knife in the blink of an eye?

Lu Fan flicked the blood off the blade, his eyes icy: "Those who aren't afraid of death, keep going!"

The five men looked at each other, their hands gripping their weapons trembling violently, none daring to take that step.

Just then.

Boom—!!

A dull thud came from deep within the building again, even more violently than the previous one.

The entire office building looked as if it had been hit by a plane; the floor emitted a strange twisting sound before tilting violently.

The tilt angle instantly exceeded thirty degrees!

"ah!!!"

The survivors in the hall who hadn't had time to escape lost their balance and fell to the ground.

They screamed in terror, like cans on an assembly line, sliding down the sloping floor toward the French windows.

Crackle, crackle.

The sound of shattering glass was incessant.

Dozens of figures flew out of the window and plunged into the dark, raging sea below, swallowed up by the giant waves without even making a splash.

Lu Fan suddenly felt his feet sink into the ground, and he began to slide uncontrollably downwards.

"Oh no!"

He reacted extremely quickly, shoving the machete into the composite floorboards beneath his feet to act as a support anchor.

sizzle-

The blade sliced ​​through the floor, sending sparks flying.

It slid for at least several tens of centimeters before finally getting stuck on the keel and coming to a stop.

Just then, a dark figure slid down from above.

He was a survivor who had just tried to steal the gun.

He reacted quickly, grabbing Lu Fan's leg tightly as if grasping at a last straw.

"Brother! Don't leave me! Please, take me with you! I don't want to die!"

The man's face was covered in snot and tears, and his fingernails were almost digging into Lu Fan's flesh.

Lu Fan felt a sudden weight on his lower body, and the wood-chopping knife stuck in the floor creaked under the weight.

My chest was already burning from that punch from General Peng, and now I have this extra burden on me?

Wouldn't that be courting death?

"Let go!"

Lu Fan's voice was icy.

"No! Help me! I'll pawn myself for you..."

click!

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Fan raised his other foot and stomped hard on the man's knuckles.

The sound of bone cracking was clearly audible.

"ah!!"

The man screamed and let go, but before he could grab him again, Lu Fan delivered another kick, slamming him hard into the face.

Bang!

The man's nose collapsed, and he tumbled backward as he flew out, smashing through a piece of broken glass before plunging into the abyss with a wail.

The screams were quickly drowned out by the sound of wind and rain.

Lu Fan had no time to care about other people's lives or deaths; the building's tilt was still worsening.

Forty-five degrees... sixty degrees...

The floor is almost turning into a wall.

The handle of the wood-chopping knife in his hand began to bend and gradually deform.

This can't go on!

Lu Fan looked up, his gaze sweeping over the load-bearing column at the entrance of the corridor, and a thought struck him.

Swish!

A god-tier fishing rod has appeared.

He gripped the knife handle tightly with his left hand and swung the stick violently with his right.

The fishing line shot out like a silver snake, and the hook precisely wrapped around the supporting column several times, successfully forming a stable knot.

"That's it, hold your breath!"

Lu Fan wrapped the fishing line around his body twice with one hand. Although the thin and tough fishing line hurt his skin, the clothes relieved the pressure.

That steady pull put his mind at ease!

He pulled out his overburdened machete, used it as a climbing axe, and stuck it into the floor like a rock climber, using the pull of the fishing line to slowly move upwards.

Finally, he climbed to the top of the load-bearing pillar, and with a leap, successfully jumped into the corridor onto the wall that had become the floor.

I had just settled into my seat.

Click!

A loud bang was heard.

The upper part of the office building's structure completely collapsed.

In that instant, Lu Fan felt as if the whole world had turned upside down.

A sudden feeling of weightlessness washed over me, followed by a violent impact.

He was slammed against the ceiling and then crashed back to the ground.

boom--!!!

The powerful water pressure shattered the glass of the hall.

Along with the icy, bone-chilling seawater, it instantly filled the entire space.

Fortunately, Lu Fan hid behind the wall, which blocked most of the impact of the seawater, preventing him from dying.

However, the large influx of seawater still swept Lu Fan away, slamming him against the corner of the corridor.

Lu Fan's vision went black, and he almost lost consciousness.

dark…

cold…

asphyxia…

"Am I... going to die here?"

The oxygen in my lungs is constantly being consumed, and my body instinctively wants to open my mouth to breathe, but what I inhale is salty seawater.

In a daze, Lu Fan seemed to have returned to his previous life.

That rainy night when I was pushed off the boat, that desperate moment when I was torn apart by sharks.

"No!!"

"I wasn't reborn to become a water ghost!!"

A powerful will to survive surged through my dazed mind like an electric current.

Lu Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes bloodshot.

He held his last breath and struggled to find his way in the murky water.

You must swim out!

I absolutely cannot die!!

This building has just sunk. If it doesn't detach from the main structure, it will be carried to the seabed where the water pressure is much stronger, and then even a god couldn't save it!

He used both his hands and feet, paddling frantically, to swim towards the floor-to-ceiling window at the end of the corridor.

Surrounded by floating corpses and debris, Lu Fan pushed aside a corpse blocking his way, endured the excruciating pain in his lungs, and unleashed all his strength to squeeze through the jagged gaps in the glass.

It's finally out!

The surroundings were pitch black and deathly silent, with only a faint flash of lightning shining down from above.

That's the sea!

Lu Fan estimated the distance; it was still about twenty meters.

With my current lung capacity, I can make it to the top with one last push!

He kicked hard with both legs, preparing to accelerate upwards.

Sudden.

A chilling ripple of water came from beneath my feet.

Lu Fan subconsciously looked down.

Using a flash of lightning that ripped across the sea, he saw a colossal, despair-inducing black shadow in the abyss, shooting up from the side of the seabed like an arrow.

It was a gaping maw of abyss, filled with sharp teeth and claws, and its target was none other than himself!

"You son of a bitch!"

Lu Fan completely broke down.

Why the hell am I so unlucky?

Is it really that difficult to get a sip of clean water?

Whether he's a human or a monster, we must kill him!

Did he really deserve to die?!

Lu Fan knew he couldn't escape.

So he gritted his teeth and gripped the legendary fishing rod tightly with both hands.

That damned sea monster, even if it means fighting to the death, it will pay the price with inflamed gums!

Humans are not so easy to bully!

Lu Fan used his last bit of strength to cast the fishing rod with difficulty.

The fishhook, glowing with an eerie light, ignored the underwater resistance and flew straight toward the gaping maw of the abyss.

[While fishing, the host's current stamina has been exhausted. Upon successfully fishing, the host will fall into a complete coma!]

Lu Fan smiled, released the fishing rod with both hands, and gradually lost consciousness.

"Do I need you to remind me? Anyway... I'm about to suffocate..."

As the dark shadow drew closer, the fishhook successfully embedded itself into the flesh of the giant mouth.

"To die before being bitten to pieces is a kind of luck!"

Lu Fan closed his eyes, smiled contentedly, and completely lost consciousness...

The next instant, the dark shadow suddenly attacked, engulfing Lu Fan's body and sealing everything in endless darkness.

【…】

[Warning: Current mental state is too low, data... cannot be displayed]

[Fishing successful! Received: ???]

【type:???】

Rarity: ???

[Gained 0 proficiency points and 0 spirit points]

【当前垂钓次数：16/100、熟练值：75/200、精神值：9/30】

[Host detected to be in a near-death state. Fishing rules forcibly corrected. Target changed to a special contract...]