Flood Apocalypse: Starting with a God-Tier Fishing Rod

"Calm down, bro!"

The fat man looked terrified, waving his hands wildly in the air. "He must be starving! Don't do anything rash! Don't kill him!"

Hearing the fat man's words, Lin Tian tightened his grip on Lu Fan's arm and laughed maniacally.

"Now you know to beg me? Get the boat ready! Or I'll really take action!"

The fat man and the big dog exchanged a glance and helplessly covered their faces.

It’s over.

This idiot has comprehension problems.

He was begging Lu Fan not to kill anyone, not Lin Tian.

Seeing the silence of the people in front of him, Lin Tian completely broke down, roaring, "Damn it! I want to live too! Why should Song Qi get priority in rescue? Why are we left here to die! You bunch of lackeys! You're all dogs who only care about money!"

"Why should I? Heh!"

Lu Fan, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up.

There's no such thing as absolute fairness in this world. Instead of complaining and blaming others, try to make yourself more valuable. Others aren't your parents; they have no obligation to save you!

These words completely enraged Lin Tian.

"Shut up!!" Lin Tian's eyes bulged as he retorted, "Does a brat like you even know what the gates of hell are like? Today I'll drag you down to hell with me!"

He roared and thrust the bone spur in his hand toward Lu Fan's carotid artery.

Click.

A crisp sound.

Lu Fan was fine, but the hard bone spur broke.

Lin Tian was stunned, his hands numb as he held up the broken bone spur, at a loss for what to do.

The next second, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and his gaze began to slowly move downwards.

He first saw Lu Fan's eyes, then his blood-stained palm, then his own instep, and finally a spinning sky and earth.

thump.

Something landed.

The world has fallen into nothingness.

Lu Fan flicked the blood off his palm and sneered.

"The Gates of Hell? I know that place like the back of my hand!" He sneered, looking at the head rolling at his feet. "Perfect for sending you down there!"

The surroundings were deathly silent.

The remaining survivors trembled with fear, not daring to utter a sound.

What exactly happened in that brief moment?

Cutting bones and necks with bare hands?

Is this something a human being could do?

The fat man swallowed hard, a little shaken, and quickly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Um... everyone listen up! Big Dog will lead you to the cave in the back to hide. If anyone causes trouble again..."

He pointed to the headless corpse on the ground. "This is what happens."

A group of people nodded frantically, scrambling and stumbling after the big dog as they ran up the mountain, afraid that if they were a step too slow, they would also have their heads chopped off.

After dealing with this, the three stood on the edge of the cliff, gazing down at the stranded giant ship.

"Mr. Lu!" Cheng Xue frowned slightly. "Next, we need to go to that ship to rescue people. If... if we don't make it back, please take Big Dog and the others back to Xihuan Mountain."

Lu Fan waved his hand, his tone relaxed: "Consider yourselves lucky! My target was that ship anyway, and it just so happens to be on the way. Let's go!"

Cheng Xue and the fat man were taken aback.

Is there something on that ship that he's interested in?

They didn't dare ask, and could only follow Lu Fan down the hillside.

……

at the same time

Inside the top-floor luxury suite of the Far Voyage.

The once luxurious room was now in a mess.

On the leather sofa inside the room sat a giant man who was over two meters tall.

He was shirtless, his muscles bulging strangely, and his entire body was covered in a thick layer of hair, making him look like a bipedal chimpanzee.

This man is Captain Tang Haikang!

He had a cigar between his fingers, and two naked women lay on the carpet at his feet, their bodies covered in bruises, already unconscious.

"Reporting...Reporting to the captain..."

A man, as thin as a monkey, pushed open the door and walked in, trembling and with his head down. "Just now... several more women committed suicide! Now there are only... five left."

boom!

Tang Haikang slapped the marble tabletop next to him, shattering it.

"Damn it! Another suicide attempt?!"

He exhaled two plumes of white steam from his nostrils and roared, "These bastards don't know how lucky they are! If they served me well, they could live, but they insist on courting death!"

He suddenly stood up, and a huge shadow instantly enveloped the skinny monkey.

"Give them some expired bread to eat and calm them down! If another one dies, I'll twist your head off!"

"Yes...! I'll go right away!" The skinny monkey was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he turned to run away.

"stop!"

Tang Haikang stopped him, his eyes cold. "Has that Song Qi revealed the safe's combination yet?"

The skinny monkey shook his head frantically, not daring to utter a sound.

"Useless!" Tang Haikang cursed, shoving the skinny guy aside and striding out. "Lead the way! I'll go ask him myself!"

……

The cargo hold, baggage room.

This place was originally used to store miscellaneous items, but now it has become a prison.

The place was damp and cold, with a strong smell of blood.

At the far end of the cabin, a young man in a shirt was hanging in mid-air, his limbs bound by thick iron chains.

He is Song Qi.

The once dashing third young master of the Song family is now covered in blood, his face bruised and swollen.

Hearing heavy footsteps, Song Qi struggled to lift his head.

"Heh... Captain Tang." His voice was hoarse as he spat out a mouthful of blood. "If you have the guts, kill me. Otherwise... you'll regret it."

"regret?"

Tang Haikang scoffed, walked to the iron cage, and stared at Song Qi as if he were an ant. "I'm a new human now! I'm the king of the world! Crushing you all is as easy as crushing a bug!"

He reached out and pinched Song Qi's chin, applying slight pressure with his fingertips.

"Tell me the password! My patience is running out!"

Song Qi's lips trembled with pain, but he still mocked, "Aren't you strong? Why didn't you just tear that cabinet open? So even Newtypes are afraid of triggering self-destruct devices and blowing up all those potions you want?"

Tang Haikang's face darkened.

The Song family members are all shrewd and crazy.

That safe was connected to a high-explosive detonator; forcibly breaking it would only result in him getting nothing.

"Looks like Young Master Song won't learn his lesson until he's faced with the truth!"

Tang Haikang sneered and turned to walk into the storage room next door.

A few seconds later, he emerged from it carrying a dying old man.

"Young Master Song... save me..." The old man was extremely weak, his limbs were broken, and he was barely clinging to life.

"Uncle Hong!!"

Song Qi's eyes instantly reddened, and he struggled frantically against the chains, yelling, "Tang Haikang! You beast! Let him go!!"

"Oh, how touching!"

Tang Haikang pinched Uncle Hong's head and shook it: "I heard this old man watched you grow up, so he's practically your father! He even taught you that Hong Family Fist? I was planning to keep him as a sparring partner, but since you're not cooperating..."

Click.

His fingers slowly tightened.

"Ahhh—" Uncle Hong let out a painful scream, his face turned a liverish color, and his eyes became bloodshot and bulging.

"Stop!! I'll talk! I'll talk!!"

Song Qi screamed in despair, "7355608! The password is 7355608! Let him go!!"

Tang Haikang grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Why didn't you say so earlier? Why did you have to waste my time!"

He looked at the old man convulsing in his hands, a savage pleasure flashing in his eyes.

"I received the password. But this old bastard... consider it punishment for testing my patience!"

Before he could finish speaking...

boom!

Tang Haikang squeezed hard with his large hand, crushing Uncle Hong's head like he was squeezing a watermelon.

Red and white substances splattered out, splashing all over Song Qi's face.

Tang Haikang even stuck out his tongue, licked the brain matter that had splattered on the corner of his mouth, and smacked his lips: "Tsk, a bit salty, not tasty!"

"Uncle Hong!!!"

"Tang Haikang, I'm going to kill you!! I'm going to kill you!!"

Song Qi let out a heart-wrenching wail, and the iron chains clanged as they were pulled.

Tang Haikang threw the headless corpse on the ground, stomped on its chest, and grinned maliciously as he approached Song Qi: "I love seeing you want to kill me but are helpless! Don't worry, once I get the potion, I'll torture you slowly until you beg me to kill you!"

suddenly.

The skinny monkey scrambled into the house.

"Report... Captain! There seems to be someone heading this way!! It's probably the Xihuan Mountain Rescue Team!"

Tang Haikang licked his lips and sneered, "The rescue team? Heh heh, just in time!"