I've come to find you two
Just as Zhao's father and son were fully focused on dealing with the two fighter jets, Chen Chen was also wreaking havoc in the lower cabin.
The Hinata was huge, with many places to hide, and Chen Chen roamed the dark cabins like a ghost, constantly searching for Enhanced Ones to kill.
Very soon, dozens of enhanced individuals in the two-layer cabin were slaughtered, and during this process, they also encountered some self-defense soldiers who had not been injected and were unwilling to surrender to Zhao's father and son.
Chen Chen organized these soldiers and distributed weapons, letting them control the engine room and rudder, while he came alone to the deck.
Overtime is very spacious, and there's no possibility of hiding anymore. However, Chen Chen has already reached this point and doesn't bother to hide anymore, directly charging into the midst of dozens of strengthened warriors, starting a big killing spree.
Moving swiftly through the crowd, the alloy combat knife reflected a dazzling light under the sunlight, as if holding onto a beam of light, a harvesting light of death that reaps lives.
Some of the reinforcements scattered in all directions, planning to open fire with their guns from a distance.
But unexpectedly, Chen Chen's left hand also produced an automatic rifle, as if strolling in the courtyard, while continuously harvesting with a knife, the automatic rifle was also continuously firing, and every shot must have killed an enhanced person.
One mind, two uses?
Even a normal person can't possibly use a knife for close combat and shoot with a gun at the same time, this is simply a divine skill.
No one knows that Chen Chen now possesses a powerful spiritual force, and it is this far more than ordinary people's powerful spiritual force that provides the support for his dual use.
Zhao and his son couldn't understand this point, they stood in front of the porthole, staring blankly at the scene, their faces getting uglier and uglier.
"It's him..." Zhao Xuantiger had already recognized Chen Chen's appearance, and he couldn't help but gnash his teeth in anger, his eyes full of resentment: "It's him, Dad, it was him who attacked the hospital and killed my brother!"
"What!" Zhao Guanghai was shocked at first, and then he also roared: "Xuantiger, kill him for me, avenge your brother!"
"I know!" Zhao Xuēn Hǔ grabbed the walkie-talkie and roared: "You little brat on the deck, listen up! Put down your weapons immediately, or I'll kill every crew member in the bridge!"
Upon hearing Zhao Xuanwu's roar coming from the walkie-talkie on the Enhancer's corpse, Chen Chen walked forward, bent down and picked up a walkie-talkie, smiling lightly: "These sailors have nothing to do with me, you can kill them if you want."
The threat was ineffective, and Zhao Xuēn Hǔ couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He knew that he no longer had anything to rely on. At this moment, if he wanted to survive, the only hope was to truly defeat the terrifying guy on the deck with real swords and guns.
As Zhao Xuantiger fell silent, Chen Chen knew he had gone to the extreme. He looked up at the opponent behind the porthole, stretched out his right hand and lightly drew a line across his neck with his index finger, making a "throat-cutting" gesture: "Accidentally letting you live for a few more days is no big deal, but now I'm coming for you, clean your neck and wait for me."
After finishing this sentence, Chen Chen threw away the walkie-talkie and quickly walked into the lower level of the bridge.
At this sight, Zhao Xuantiger's eyes narrowed into a slit, his whole body trembling with anger. He knew that at this time, saying anything was useless, and he could only make a last-ditch struggle.
At this moment, he picked up an automatic rifle and a rocket launcher, and nodded at the group of enhanced ones inside the bridge.
Having received the order, more than a dozen enhancers dispersed in all directions, each raising their guns and aiming at the command room door.
Outside the door, a dull footsteps came, step by step very steady and calm, just like a drumbeat full of rhythm, constantly striking the hearts of Zhao's father and son and a group of strengtheners. Every footstep would make their hearts tremble.
The footsteps got closer and closer, finally stopping at the door.
"Ah!" Zhao Xuenu was stimulated to the verge of collapse, involuntarily letting out a loud roar, raising his rocket launcher and firing it.
Boom!
A loud explosion, the command room door was blown to smithereens. Then, Zhao Xuantiger raised his submachine gun and fired a burst of shots in a frenzy. Infected by this, more than a dozen enhanced individuals also opened fire, bullets sweeping past like a storm, hitting the metal cabin walls with a "ding-dong" sound.
Until a box of bullets was fired, everyone stopped shooting and cautiously looked towards the door.
At this moment, the command room door was completely shrouded in thick smoke, and it was impossible to see what the situation was outside the door, nor could we see if the other party was still alive.
Just as everyone was in a state of confusion, a figure burst out from behind the thick smoke and instantly appeared inside the command room. At the same time, the automatic rifle in his hand began to sweep across, with the enhanced individuals falling one after another.
Zhao Xuān Hǔ's pupils suddenly contracted, but at this time his automatic rifle had already been emptied, and he could only throw it away, then pull out his pistol to aim.
Bang!
As the gunshot rang out, a bullet whizzed by, but unexpectedly Chen Chen turned around, and the submachine gun in his hand vanished into thin air. Then with just a wave of his empty hand, the bullet disappeared without a trace.
Before he could think about what was happening, Zhao Xuantiger pulled the trigger repeatedly and fired all the bullets.
Right in front of him, Chen Chen took a step forward and charged towards him, his left hand constantly waving as if trying to grasp something, while the bullets passing by all disappeared, as if they had been shot into thin air.
Finally, all the bullets were fired, but they couldn't stop Chen Chen's approach. Chen Chen rushed to Zhao Xuantiger's front, his body lightly twisting around in a circle, and finally stood face to face with him, slowly raising his left hand.
The left hand relaxed, and the bullets fell one by one, hitting the metal floor of the bridge with a crisp impact.
At this moment, all the strengthened people on the bridge have fallen to the ground.
Witnessing this scene, Zhao Xuantu's eyes were left with only shock and despair.
Catch bullets with bare hands?
I thought that after being injected with such a great strengthening agent, I had become superhuman, but unexpectedly, in front of this guy, I'm still as weak as an ordinary person. A guy like this is basically not human!
Zhao Xuantiger suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck amidst waves of despair.
It wasn't until then that he discovered Chen Chen's right hand, which had been hanging down, was holding a stainless steel assault knife. The snow-white blade was dripping with several drops of fresh blood, and his own neck was feeling a tearing pain, as some warm liquid gushed out.
Caught the bullet and rushed forward, has already given himself a knife?
Zhao Xuantiger covered his neck with his hand, and fresh blood kept flowing out from between his fingers. His eyes were filled with unwillingness, but ultimately turned into a scattered mess as his life slipped away, and he finally fell to the ground in defeat.
Seeing his son die, the situation was already beyond salvation, Zhao Guanghai could only let out a mournful cry, and his whole body went limp as he sat on the ground.