CHAPTER 324: CHAPTER 190: BLUE HEART STONE TRADE, FROST SEQUENCER_2

"Speak."

"Mr. Feng Chen...."

After hesitating for a moment, Lei Long separated Mermaid Fanny, approached, and whispered: "This group dared to come to Fishman Bay to capture mermaids and are even able to bring them back to the Steel Kingdom. Their strength must be high, with a deep background."

"This matter...."

"You need not get involved."

Chen Feng spoke calmly.

After he spoke, he suddenly grew a pair of Blood Pattern Wings behind him.

Whoosh!!!

The Blood Wings vibrated, and his body turned into a fleeting shadow.

He suddenly left the ship and headed directly towards another side of the island where the multi-masted sailing ship was located.

Upon seeing this, Lei Long stood in place, his face filled with doubt and uncertainty.

What kind of Sequence method is this?

Boom boom boom!!

Before he could regain his composure, the sound of continuous explosions suddenly erupted.

Everyone hidden in the shadows of the island clearly saw more than ten cannons on the multi-masted ship all fire iron balls, surrounding the black-clad figure.

Mermaid Fanny’s face changed, worriedly saying: "He, he!"

Whoosh!!

A whistling sound interrupted her worries, and the black silhouette was seen unharmed, piercing through the explosion’s smoke and appearing on the deck of the multi-masted ship.

"Who are you!"

An angry roar echoed, and the jacketed man with a scarface released his Strength, suddenly condensing a layer of Frost on his body.

Crack crack!

The ship’s deck froze, Chen Feng’s feet were caught by Frost, his form halted in place.

"Dare to cause me trouble."

"Die!!"

The man continued his angry shout, expelling white gas, turning into ice spikes directed at Chen Feng.

Far away, Mermaid Fanny was both surprised and anxious, yet.

"Trust in Mr. Feng Chen, his power is something we can only look up to."

Lei Long’s respectful voice rang in her ears, the next second.

Clang clang clang!

The ice spikes seemed to strike solid steel, Chen Feng stood in place with interest.

Another type of Sequence power, seemingly capable of mastering Frost.

"How is it possible!"

The scarface man’s expression slightly changed, the gun-bearing sailor behind him hurriedly opened fire.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of metal clashing echoed, sparks flying across their faces.

Crack!

Finally, cracks appeared on the frosty deck, the white frost on Chen Feng’s feet shattered explosively.

"Not good!"

The scarface man’s expression drastically changed, hurriedly raising his arms and covering himself with a layer of Frost Armor.

Boom!!

A Blast Punch was launched without using Power.

The sound of cracking echoed, the Frost Armor largely shattered.

The scarface man spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, recoiling to crash into a mast, his face full of terror and dread.

He was a Fourth-Order Frost Sequencer, how could he not withstand even one punch?

Step!

Footsteps suddenly echoed, the black-haired black-clad youth had already arrived in front of him.

Daring not to hesitate, he quickly stopped his advance, taking out a palm-sized black wooden box from his chest.

With a snap, the box opened.

As if a certain power appeared, interfering with the rules.

Under strong suction, the rushing Chen Feng’s figure began to spin and was directly sucked into the box.

"This!!"

Lei Long’s face suddenly changed, nearly exclaiming in surprise.

Extraordinary!

And it’s a high-grade Extraordinary item!

"Hahaha, see how you’ll die now!"

The scarface man on the multi-masted ship’s snarling laughter wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth, seeing Chen Feng inside the black wooden box, reduced countless times, looking like an ant.

This was the Extraordinary item gifted by the Duke, even a Fourth-Order Sequencer could only be trapped inside, slowly being assimilated.

With a cruel expression, he wanted to close the box to complete the final step.

Boom!!!

Suddenly, an explosion rang, and cracks appeared on the black wooden box.

The scarface man’s cruel smile suddenly stiffened, seeing a black flash on the figure inside the box reduced countless times.

Boom!!!

Another explosion sounded.

The black wooden box shattered into pieces, reduced to debris.

The black silhouette re-emerged in the world, somehow now with a layer of Green-black Carapace, covering most of his body and arms.

"You...."

Splurt!!

Chen Feng punched through the opponent’s chest, shattering the frost defense completely, white mist floating, the scent of blood in the air.

The sound of choking came continuously, and Scarface stared wide-eyed, blood spilling from his mouth, staring at Chen Feng in disbelief.

The Extraordinary item exploded?

Was it blown up forcibly by him?

Thud!!

The green-black arm withdrew from the bloody hole, and Scarface’s corpse fell to the ground.

The mermaid locked in the iron cage was incredibly shocked.

The remaining sailors were even more terrified, either struggling to fire shots or hurriedly jumping off the ship, fleeing towards the island.

Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh!!

Chen Feng raised his hand, catching several bullets that were shot at him, and flicked his arm.

The sound of pfft pfft resonated continuously, as one sailor after another fell, as though hit by a machine gun, their corpses fell, blood flowing silently, staining the sea surface, spreading across the deck.

Then, in the silence, Chen Feng’s arms remained green-black as he calmly walked to the front of the iron cage.

The mermaids didn’t dare to speak, until finally.

Rip!!

The extremely sturdy iron cage was torn apart as if it were a rag, and the escape route was right in front of them.

However, at that very moment.

Swish!!

A dark figure suddenly leaped from the ship’s shadow, heading straight for Chen Feng’s back.

Boom!!!

The Black Flash exploded instantly, green-black and gold covering his back.

Flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and the hooded assassin holding a short blade was pale, looking down at himself.

Drip!

Drip!

Blood dripped down, the left half of his body disappearing in a circular shape, leaving only his head and feet intact.

Even though he had used Shadow Jump to dodge at the critical moment, he was enveloped by the explosion.

"You... who exactly are you?"

His eyes were bloodshot, staring intently at Chen Feng, unable to recall which Sequence’s power this was.

Sun? Illusionist? Polymath?

Without acknowledging, Chen Feng didn’t even glance at him.

Glancing at the mermaids, he spoke in a low voice.

"Come with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, passing the assassin who had lost half of his body, and descended the ship ladder.

"You...."

The humiliation of being ignored deeply pierced the assassin’s heart, he gripped the short blade wanting to struggle, but his body rapidly turned cold.

Thud!

Finally, the corpse fell, blood covering the deck like a thick red stream.

The captured mermaids came to their senses, suppressed their fear, exchanged glances, and quickly followed Chen Feng.

Trembling, the atmosphere was silent.

One mermaid wanted to express gratitude, but soon, they saw the water’s ripples surging, the ship was drawing near, and familiar companions were waving excitedly.

....

At the same time, in the Steel Kingdom.

In the study of an estate, a middle-aged figure wearing a silk robe and wool sweater sat behind a mahogany desk, the bookshelves around filled with various books.

"Duke, His Majesty has sent a letter, hoping you can investigate the matter of the Blood Sea Admiral."

A butler in a black suit stood opposite the mahogany desk, stepping on the patterned red carpet, with his back to the wooden door, speaking respectfully.

"Hmm."

The Duke in the silk robe responded with a low nasal tone, looking at the latest newspaper in his hand.

"I heard there was a workers’ strike protest at the factory this morning, and also some of the nearby civilians have contracted a strange illness?"

"Yes, Young Master Lunde has already gone to handle it."

"Hmm, looks like he handled it well."

Not finding anything in the newspaper, he nodded slightly.

"How did he handle it?"

"He made sure those people left Banli Port permanently."

"Hmm, not bad."

With increasingly satisfied eyes, the man in the silk robe then inquired about another matter.

"How’s the situation at Fishman Bay? Any response?"

"Not yet, but with Tuler there, there should be no issues."

"Hmm, hopefully."

Shaking his head, the man in the silk robe set down the document.

His gaze turned out the window, under the blue sky, seagulls flew by, and in the distance, the factory’s chimneys continued to emit gray smoke.

Everything was the same as usual, but he inexplicably felt something was off.

"Duke?"

The butler asked with confusion.

But soon, his expression changed.

He clearly saw, at the corner of the Duke’s eye, a trace of blood seeped out, his face as grim as a thunderstorm.