Chapter 200 (2/2)

”So much...” he murmured in a trembling voice, panting violently, and then he turned his eyes to the man on the boat: ”man! You're all going to die

”Shoot!” Seeing the other side's inhuman performance, only the older captain calmed down quickly.

Countless bullets hit the man's body, but he was unhurt. All the bullets fell directly to the ground. He raised his fist and rushed to the people.

”It doesn't work, Captain!”

”With antiaircraft guns!”

”The shell has been fired!”

The sailors used all the weapons on board, even harpoons and rocket launchers, but all the attacks were useless.

The bombardment had no effect but to blacken the deck, and the young man was still charging.

”Blood debt and blood payment”

Namo let out his anger, tearing the people in the way into several pieces or throwing them into the sea. He has mobilized a lot of sharks around, waiting for a good meal.

These humans are so weak, how dare they challenge the majesty of Atlantis?

Namo was so powerful that he was invulnerable. He launched an anti massacre against these people.

Instead of flying, he chose to torture these people with his bare hands and let them feel the pain of being squeezed by the sea before their death.

Slowly, miserably.

Until a group of people in black fur coats blocked him from enjoying himself. He wanted to rush on, but a strange weapon in their hands helped him to stop thinking.

”Hydra, fire.”

The chief officer in the black leather coat, with his hands behind him, stood on the deck with his hands behind him, and looked at namo not far away.

His voice did not spread far in the rain, but the next second, everything was surrounded by blue light.

The dark sky, the scorched deck and the frightened faces of the sailors seemed to turn blue all at once.

The beams of light hit namo's upper body accurately, beating him out like a ball, and sliding a large part out of the rain covered deck.

”Damned human beings!”

Namo struggled, his chest blackened, and his flesh cracked like a trench, revealing the bones inside.

This terrible weapon hurt him, and for the first time he felt his weakness and pain. It made him more angry, but he could hardly move.

His anger can't affect the real world, and without preparation, he can't immediately launch huge waves or giant sea creatures.

The officer raised his chin with a movement of his chin, and sighed blankly.”Volley, I want to live.”

The black coats, armed with equipment like milk cans, shot and approached namo. He tried to dodge, but was soon surrounded.

Intensive shooting hit namo in the head, more than a dozen blows in different directions made his head almost torn off his neck. Finally, his facial features fainted.

”Send it to the freezer below. This sample is very valuable.” The blonde officer wiped the rain off his face and rubbed the back of the blue glove's hand against his cheek, but soon the crazy light in his blue eyes faded and calmed down.

It's like the sea around.

Originally, they were sent to New York to secretly capture the torchbearer. They planned to take a boat to the offshore area, and then transfer to the U.S. mainland by submarine, but now... It seems that the prey can complete the task.

Torchbearers triggered an upsurge of synthetic human beings. Germany thought of using Atlantis. Now they have caught a good looking hybrid. This is the finished product. The task has been completed. Maybe even the process of scientists' experiments has been saved.

”Captain, prepare to return, and I will ask the Fuehrer for you.” The blonde man smiles at the captain, looking aristocratic.

”Thank you for your appreciation.” The captain touched his white beard and wiped the rain off his face. There were still drops of water on his beard.

First, he politely thanks, and then he shouts for the sailors to tie up namo and help them deal with it. Then he returns to the bridge to give instructions.

Although the golden haired man is a hydra, his rank is higher than that of the captain. He also has the secret command of the headquarters. He is the supreme commander of the operation.

”Thank you, we all serve the head of state.”

The blonde turned smilingly. His men opened the hatch for him. He walked slowly to the lower cabin.

He stood inside the door, smiling at the dark unknown. Then he stretched out his index and middle fingers on the stair handrail, like a little blue man walking, and let it go down with himself.

He laughs like a child. When the little finger can't keep up with him, he will stop and wait patiently.

The action has changed. He needs to contact China, but it's not urgent, is it?

In fact, the head of state doesn't want nine headed snakes to know about this. Originally, it was the task of little glasses. But is there anything within the national social party that can avoid the infiltration of Hydra?

As long as there is some exchange of interests, such as the quota for the use of compound x, hydra can easily enter the project of synthetic man.

The blonde returned to his cabin, took off his black fur coat and sea cap, tidied up his instruments, and then sat upright in front of the telegraph.

They have a kind of telegraph without typing. They just need to speak, and they can convert the voice into ciphertext and send it back to China.

He cleared his throat, pressed the switch of the secret machine with his long blue gloved fingers, and began to tell the message. Of course, as a qualified imperial aristocrat, the greeting at the end was indispensable.

With a simple smile on his face, he closed his eyes and said the name of the glory.

”Long live the hydra.”