Flood Apocalypse: Starting with a God-Tier Fishing Rod

Cheng Xue looked pained and could only help Song Qi run out of the cabin.

They left the hold and went up to the deck.

With each dull thud, Cheng Xue's heart skipped a beat.

The fat man is risking his life to create opportunities for them!

"Run! Don't look back!"

With a broken leg and covered in cold sweat, Song Qi pushed Cheng Xue toward the outside of the boat.

The two stumbled and slid down the rope ladder, tumbling onto the muddy beach.

At this moment, the rain suddenly intensified, and the mud clung to our ankles like a swamp.

Every step requires all the strength of the body.

Just as the two had run a few dozen meters...

call--!

A foul gust of wind swept over the two of them and suddenly slammed into their path.

The mud exploded and splashed everywhere.

Before long, Tang Haikang appeared directly in front of them.

His upper body was slightly red, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, but his breathing remained steady.

He casually tossed it aside.

A bloody, mangled mess was thrown onto the mudflat.

That's a fat man.

His limbs were twisted, his skin was torn and bleeding, and his face was so swollen that his features were unrecognizable. He lay on the ground, barely alive.

"How could this be..." Cheng Xue covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face.

"Running? Why did you stop running?"

Tang Haikang twisted his neck, making a cracking sound.

"This fat pig is pretty tough; it even tried to bite me with its bones broken! Too bad, it's just a piece of trash that relies on external force!"

He took a few steps, his footsteps shaking the muddy ground.

"I won't let you die so easily! I'll smash your hands and feet first, keep them in jars, and cut off a piece of flesh every day to eat with my drinks... How delicious that would be!"

Cheng Xue released Song Qi, her body trembling, and pulled a tactical dagger from her bag.

"So what if you die?" her voice was hoarse. "A monster like you can stay trapped on this deserted island forever! Nobody will care about your existence!"

Tang Haikang's smile vanished.

"I think you're asking for it!"

He let out a low growl, moved swiftly, and charged towards Cheng Xue with a punch.

If that punch lands, his head will probably explode.

Cheng Xue closed her eyes in despair.

Little brother, Fatty, I'm here!

however.

next moment

The sound of the fist cutting through the air disappeared!

Then a familiar voice, tinged with a hint of teasing, rang in my ears.

"I searched for them all over the boat, and here they were!"

Cheng Xue suddenly opened her eyes.

A sturdy figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

The man raised one hand and steadily caught the fist, which was bigger than a clay pot, in his palm.

"Mr. Lu...?" Cheng Xue's voice trembled.

Song Qi collapsed to the ground, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

Tang Haikang is a monster who can punch through a steel plate, yet this man caught it with one hand. Just who is he?!

"You two step back! So you don't accidentally hurt each other!" Lu Fan said, turning his head slightly.

After saying that, he turned his head and looked the giant in front of him up and down, his brows furrowing slightly: "Where did this black gorilla come from? It looks quite human."

"court death!!"

Tang Haikang felt immensely humiliated. He roared, pulled back his right hand, and with his left fist carrying the force of a thousand pounds, smashed towards Lu Fan's head.

"Too slow!"

Lu Fan flashed forward, taking half a step and easily dodging the heavy punch.

Immediately afterwards, a simple, unadorned straight punch landed precisely on Tang Haikang's lower back and kidneys.

"This punch will make you need to pee frequently!" Lu Fan said coldly.

"Ugh!"

Tang Haikang let out a scream, his huge body staggering backward, clutching his stomach and almost losing his balance.

He was just about to catch his breath.

Lu Fan's pursuit has begun.

The right leg, like a whip, swift as lightning, struck fiercely between Tang Haikang's legs.

Snapped!

A certain indescribable breaking sound.

"This kick will make you infertile."

"Ugh—!!" Tang Haikang's face twisted instantly.

He knelt on the ground, clutching his groin, a sharp hiss escaping his throat, "You...you insidious...bastard..."

"insidious?"

Lu Fan shook his hand, "Attacking your lower body is considered insidious? Fine, I'll grant your wish and attack your upper body."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Fan suddenly sprang up again.

boom!

A straight punch landed squarely on Tang Haikang's face.

His nasal bone shattered, and several bloody teeth mixed with saliva flew out.

Tang Haikang's 300-pound body was actually sent flying into the air, spinning two and a half times before crashing into the mud.

"How about this 'Return Your Beauty Punch' move?!"

Lu Fan looked at Tang Haikang's disproportionate features and shook his head in disgust. "But it seems it didn't work. You really are incredibly ugly, beyond saving!"

Cheng Xue and Song Qi were completely petrified.

This man's strength is completely beyond imagination!

Among the known mutants, he would probably be in the top five.

Lu Fan shook his fist, about to step forward and deliver the finishing blow.

"Brother! No! Don't kill me!"

Tang Haikang, lying on the ground, suddenly struggled to raise his hand, his eyes, swollen to a slit, filled with fear.

His mentality had been shattered; his former arrogance had completely collapsed in the face of absolute power.

"I...have a suggestion!"

Lu Fan paused in his tracks: "What suggestion?"

"We...we are all new humans! We are the chosen ones of nature!"

Tang Haikang lay on the ground, spitting blood and begging for mercy, "Stop killing each other! If we join forces, this island is ours! The supplies, the women... it's all yours!"

Lu Fan tilted his head and looked at him with a strange expression.

Cheng Xue and her companion felt a chill run down their spines, and were about to shout: "Don't listen to this bastard's nonsense!"

Then Lu Fan chuckled.

"What fun is there in being a primitive like you?"

Lu Fan cracked his knuckles and scoffed, "If I had that free time, I'd fish, grow some vegetables, eat hotpot, and sing karaoke—wouldn't that be better?!"

Immediately afterwards, Lu Fan's right arm muscles tensed up suddenly, and he threw a punch.

This punch was delivered without any restraint, piercing straight through Tang Haikang's chest.

"No, no—uh!"

Tang Haikang's pleas for mercy came to an abrupt halt.

Lu Fan's arm plunged into his chest cavity, his five fingers forming claws, and he suddenly pulled it outwards.

puff.

A slightly pulsating, purplish-black heart was forcibly ripped out.

Tang Haikang stared wide-eyed at his detached heart, his brain seemingly still processing what was happening.

"How... is this possible... I am... the king..."

His body twitched twice, his pupils dilated, and his life force dissipated.

Lu Fan tossed the heart away, frowning in disgust. "Tsk tsk! It's utterly black, so filthy!"

Watching this scene from behind, Song Qi collapsed to the ground, his mind blank.

Is Tang Haikang dead?

That arrogant monster was killed just like that?

the other side.

A heart-wrenching cry broke the silence.

"Fatty!!"

Cheng Xue rushed to the mangled, bloody figure and hugged him with trembling hands.

"Fatty! Wake up! Look at me!"

The fat man struggled to open his eyes, blood gushing from his mouth.

"So... is that chimpanzee... dead?"

"He's dead! Don't speak, I'll stop the bleeding!" Cheng Xue frantically pressed on his wound, but it was no use; the blood kept flowing.

The fat man rolled his eyes and looked at Cheng Xue with some relief.

"Xue'er..."

He gave a gentle smile: "I've been an orphan my whole life... no one has ever called me by my name... only you... hehe... could you... call me by my full name one more time...?"

Cheng Xue's tears welled up as she gripped his blood-soaked hand tightly.

"Lin Xiaocong! Lin Xiaocong, listen to me! I won't let you die! Didn't you want to marry me? As long as you live, we'll go back and get married!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Lin Xiaocong's eyes, but it quickly dimmed again.

"Hehe, I have no regrets in this life..."

He looked at Lu Fan who was walking over and joked.

"Brother Lu... your fortune-telling skills... aren't very good... in the future... don't make random predictions..."

After saying this, his eyelids slowly closed, and his last breath caught in his throat, never to be exhaled again.

"Lin Xiaocong!!!" Cheng Xue screamed in despair.

"etc!"

Song Qi suddenly rushed forward, grabbed Lin Xiaocong's wrist to take his pulse, and asked urgently.

"He was injected with an alpha-type semi-finished drug, and the side effects were too severe! If we had the beta-type drug, theoretically he could have been saved and his life extended!"

But then his voice turned serious, "The medicine is in the safe, and going back and forth like this will probably take..."

Before he could finish speaking...

Lu Fan suddenly pulled out several pale gold glass test tubes from his pocket and waved them between his fingers.

"You mean this?"

Song Qi and Cheng Xue were stunned for a moment.

Cheng Xue reacted quickly, snatched the medicine, and poured it all into Lin Xiaocong's mouth.

A miraculous scene unfolded.

As the golden liquid entered his throat, Lin Xiaocong's pale face regained a rosy hue, and the bleeding from his wound stopped instantly.

Song Qi plopped down on the ground, staring at Lu Fan as if he were a monster: "How did you manage to get him?"

Lu Fan shrugged, his expression indifferent.

"Oh, that one!"

"I just randomly guessed a password, and who knew it would open with a 'ding'!"

"Maybe I was just lucky!"

Song Qi's lips twitched violently.

Was it a fluke?

But that's a seven-digit combination password!

You only have three chances!

You try to guess one for me?!