You went on a blind date and presented an A-level wanted criminal as a meeting gift?

"boom--!!!"

A terrifying roar, seemingly from the depths of hell, came without warning from the starboard side of the ship!

That wasn't an impact.

That was a crushing defeat!

Faced with this irresistible force, the massive Poseidon II, weighing tens of thousands of tons, let out a sickening metallic wail.

The entire giant ship seemed to have been slammed down by a colossal ancient beast that had awakened from the seabed!

The ground beneath their feet suddenly shook violently.

The shaking even caused Lin Chen's foot, which was about to step down, to freeze in mid-air for a fraction of a second.

Then, something even more terrifying happened.

Rumbling--

The ship began to tilt wildly to the left at a desperate angle!

Ten degrees!

Twenty degrees!

Thirty degrees!

The entire private room seemed to be overturned by an invisible giant hand, and gravity completely went out of control at that moment.

All the unsecured objects began to hurtle toward the left wall.

First, there was the wreckage of the 500-pound rosewood coffee table, along with crystal shards and wine bottles scattered all over the floor.

Next came the still-warm corpses of the mercenaries, rolling and colliding like a pile of tattered sacks, leaving trails of sticky blood on the sloping floor.

The mountain of chips collapsed with a deafening roar, and a torrent of purple, gold, and black water, mixed with blood, cascaded down to the lower ground.

the other side.

Su Qingge had just pulled the tactical dagger from the throat of the last mercenary.

She was breathing heavily, her tense nerves not yet fully relaxed.

The sudden and dramatic change left her no time to react.

Her high heels suddenly slipped.

"what!"

With a short gasp, Su Qingge's delicate body instantly lost all balance.

She slid uncontrollably toward the bulletproof glass gap that had been riddled with spiderwebs from being struck by shadows and was now completely shattered in the center!

The tilt is worsening!

Forty degrees!

Forty-five degrees!

This is a fatal angle that would make it impossible for anyone to stand still!

Su Qingge's vision spun around.

All she saw was that dark, gaping hole rapidly enlarging before her eyes.

Beyond the gap lies hell.

A massive, black wave, tens of meters high, raged in the gale-force winds, resembling a moving mountain range.

On the surface of the sea, there are swirling, deadly whirlpools that devour everything.

The icy rain and spray, carried by the gale, poured in through the breach, lashing her pale face, which was already excessively white from blood loss and shock.

It’s over.

Only these two words remained in Su Qingge's mind.

She even gave up struggling, and under the irresistible inertia, she closed her eyes in despair.

At this critical moment!

A gaze that seemed to tear her eyes apart was fixed on her beautiful figure as she fell into the abyss.

Lin Chen's pupils contracted to their maximum size in that instant!

For the first time, a feeling of "fear" appeared on that face that had just been as cold as ice.

Screw the blueprints!

Screw the mission!

Screw shadows!

There wasn't even a fraction of a second of hesitation.

Lin Chen's foot, which was about to crush the demon's head, stopped abruptly in mid-air.

He abandoned the prey that was limp on the ground, which was within easy reach.

Forcibly twisting the waist and abdomen!

[God-level Parkour], extreme burst!

Lin Chen's leg muscles bulged instantly, and he stomped hard on the floor that was already tilted at a 45-degree angle!

He was like a cannonball launched against gravity, flying towards that beautiful figure about to fall into the boundless darkness!

fast!

It's so fast it's beyond the limits of vision!

Su Qingge already felt half of her body slide out of the window.

A feeling of weightlessness came over me.

The raging sea wind tugged at her, trying to drag her into that cold, bone-chilling graveyard.

Just before she completely fell.

A warm yet strong hand gripped her slender, icy wrist tightly!

"Well!"

Lin Chen let out a muffled groan.

The immense downward force and Su Qingge's body inertia were all transmitted to his right arm at that moment.

Click! Click-click!

His arm bones, which had been strengthened several times, groaned under the terrifying pulling force, unable to bear the strain!

A sharp pain shot through me.

Lin Chen gritted his teeth, his eyes burning with an unprecedented madness and domineering intensity.

"Come back here!"

A low growl.

Lin Chen's arm was bulging with muscles and veins, and he used the most unreasonable method to pull that soft, delicate body, which was already hanging in mid-air, back from the brink of death!

"Bang!"

Su Qingge's soft body crashed heavily into a firm, burning embrace.

Lin Chen rolled over and shielded her with his body, using his back to block the falling debris of tables and chairs and shards of glass.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Between his breaths was the intense and domineering scent of hormones emanating from the man, a mixture of gunpowder, blood, and sweat.

In my ears was the steady, powerful beat of a heart, like a war drum.

Su Qingge's consciousness was in a state of confusion until this familiar aura enveloped her, which suddenly jolted her awake.

Seconds later, the fear shrouded in the shadow of death, mixed with the ecstasy of regaining what was lost, finally transformed into an uncontrollable emotion that burst forth.

"Waaah..."

She could no longer control herself, and hugged Lin Chen's neck tightly with all her might, burying her face in his chest, tears streaming down her face, instantly soaking his clothes.

And right at this moment.

At the other end of the private room.

The shadow, which had collapsed to the ground like a rag doll, struggled to lift its head.

He looked at the two people embracing tightly in the apocalyptic scene, and at the man who gave up the chance to kill himself in order to save a woman.

His face, which had been transformed to be devoid of pain, showed neither resentment nor fear.

There is only one kind of extreme, morbid madness and resentment.

"hehe……"

"Let's go to hell together..."

The hoarse, bellows-like whispers were completely drowned out by the roar of the massive waves.

The shadow's still-intact hand trembled as it reached for the black titanium suitcase beside it.

His finger, inside the handle of the box, suddenly pressed that extremely hidden, blood-red button!