One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

Xiao Zizai's tone was so gentle it sent chills down one's spine.

He held his left hand in front of his chest, and then suddenly thrust his right hand out.

Completely ignoring the skinny Paul who was crawling towards him like a spider, he went straight for Mark's iron fist.

"Merciful Hands."

"boom!!!"

The two palms collided in mid-air.

Mark had been wearing a cruel smile on his face, and he had absolute confidence in his abilities.

但下一秒，他的笑容就凝固了。

An overwhelming surge of Buddhist energy flowed through Xiao Zizai's palm, shattering his prized metallic skin!

"Crack!"

Mark's entire right arm made a series of popping sounds as if the bones were dislocating, and then it went limp and hung down.

"Meat that's too tough needs to be tenderized by pounding it to allow the flavors to penetrate."

Xiao Zizai smiled and commented.

At the same time, he subtly kicked backward with his right leg.

"boom!"

It kicked the spider right in the chin as it was about to launch a sneak attack.

Paul tumbled twice in mid-air before crashing onto the deck, his mouth full of blood.

He hadn't even had a chance to get up yet.

Xiao Zizai had already appeared in front of him like a ghost.

"Your joints are very flexible, but that also means they are extremely fragile."

Xiao Zizai stretched out two fingers and seemingly casually pinched Paul's shoulders and knees a few times.

"Click! Click! Click!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Paul let out a piercing scream.

His flexible joints were carefully removed inch by inch by Xiao Zizai using the most professional bone-dislocating techniques.

He instantly turned into a puddle of mud.

Less than three minutes.

What was originally thought to be a closely contested "high-level match" turned into a one-sided beating.

Viktor was thrown into the sea by Wang Ye's Wild Horse Mane Split, and his belly was filled with seawater.

Elena was chased around by Zhuge Qing's fire snakes, and her sexy vest was burned with holes.

Finally, he was stunned into a corner by a "shock" technique.

Not to mention Mark and Paul.

They were lying on the deck, looking at Xiao Zizai, who was wiping his glasses, with the kind of horror one would give a demon.

"Old Wang, go easy on them. Don't dismantle their speedboat. After all, it belongs to someone else."

Zhuge Qing waved his fan and calmly made a joke.

"Don't talk like that when you're not the one suffering. Who was it that burned that girl's hair with fire just now?"

Wang Ye patted the dust off his hands and let out a long breath.

I felt like all the resentment I'd accumulated while serving dishes all morning had finally been released.

Just as the three were about to finish their work and head back to the cruise ship to continue drinking cold drinks.

"Buzz~ Buzz~ Buzz!!!"

Suddenly, a spinning sound came from above.

The three of them looked up.

Two armed helicopters were hovering more than 20 meters in the air.

The heavy machine gun under the fuselage has already turned.

Six dark, gaping gun barrels began to heat up and rotate!

On the two side pylons, several air-to-ground Hellfire missiles with red laser guidance had locked onto the three of them!

Not only that.

On the massive cruiser in the distance, several close-in weapon systems slowly adjusted their angles, their dark muzzles pointing in this direction.

An angry, vehement warning in English came through the loudspeaker:

"Listen up, you men! Stop resisting immediately! Put your hands behind your heads and squat down!"

"Repeat! Cease resistance immediately! Otherwise, we will launch a full-scale attack!!!"

Faced with this modern heavy firepower, real guns and ammunition.

Even extraordinary people would have to think twice before acting.

After all, they are made of flesh and blood, not monsters like Zhang Tianyi who can withstand heavenly lightning.

Under the dense barrage of Gatling guns and missiles, even the Golden Light Mantra couldn't withstand it for more than a few seconds.

"Holy crap, you can't take a joke, huh? You can't win, so you resort to shaking an airplane?!"

Wang Ye's expression changed, and the Qimen formation beneath his feet instantly expanded to its maximum extent, ready to make a run for it at any moment.

At this tense moment...

On the cruise ship.

A figure arrogantly darted onto the railing of the ship's side.

Zhang Chulan held a large megaphone in one hand and a small red booklet high in the other.

He gathered his strength and, through the loudspeaker, launched into a tirade of broken English at the helicopters overhead and the distant warships:

"Sappleis! Mazefak!"

"Put down all that junk!"

Zhang Chulan stood on the railing, making the red booklet rattle loudly as he shook it.

"Open your eyes and see clearly!"

"We are the official observation team from China!!!"

"You bunch of laborers, dare to lay a finger on us?!"

"Believe it or not, I can make one phone call to your superiors and send you all to mine coal in Africa?!"

Zhang Chulan's arrogant demeanor, coupled with the pass that indeed bore the joint seal of various countries, made him stand out.

This immediately made the pilot in mid-air hesitate.

Although they were Behemoth's mercenaries, they had also received a death order from their superiors.

During this trip to Nathan Island, we absolutely must avoid any conflict with the delegation that holds an official invitation.

Especially the delegation from China!

The spinning sound of the gun barrel gradually stopped.

The laser-guided red dot flashed a few times on Wang Ye and the others before finally shifting to the sea surface.

On the cruise ship, Zhang Tianyi remained calm and watched the show unfold.

Watching Zhang Chulan's skillful "calling for help" operation, he took a sip of chilled juice with great satisfaction.

"This grandson of mine is promising."

Chapter 253 Extorting a warship? Letting the wolf into the house!

at this time.

Finally, there was movement on that huge cruiser.

A slow, rhythmic applause came from the loudspeakers on the bow deck.

Followed by.

A blond, blue-eyed, and tall man, surrounded by a group of heavily armed soldiers, walked to the edge of the ship.

The man looked to be in his thirties.

He has deep-set, handsome features, and even has a bit of a Hollywood star vibe.

He held a walkie-talkie in his hand and looked at Zhang Chulan and the others on the cruise ship.

"Step back. Do not be rude to our distinguished guests."

The helicopter immediately gained altitude, and the machine gun barrels were turned back to a safe position.

The blond man stood on the cruiser, slightly adjusting his cufflinks.

He looked at Zhang Chulan with an impeccable smile, but it carried the composure and arrogance of the upper class.

"Let me introduce myself."

The man's voice was deep, and his Chinese was surprisingly standard.

He bowed slightly, his demeanor elegant.

"Special Commissioner of the Behemoth Board of Directors, Jarrett."

"Friends from China, it is a pleasure to meet you all in this special way on the route to Nathan Island."

"Regarding that little misunderstanding just now..."

Jarrett glanced at his men lying haphazardly on the speedboat, his eyes showing no pity whatsoever, but rather as if he were looking at a pile of broken toys.