Boom!

Branches of lightning flashed across the dark sky, and rolling thunder spread back and forth along the sea surface.

The roaring waves rolled up, picked up the ship on the sea, and smashed it down hard.

A floating group of thousands of rafts tied together is constantly rising and falling with the waves.

And in a port somewhere where humans gather.

"A Category 3 storm is coming! Those on board please check whether the anchor is down in time! To prevent getting lost!"

"Idle people please disembark quickly and evacuate to the inside of the mountain to avoid the wind and waves!"

"Repeat that."

Surrounding the simple port built on the mountain above the water, the piercing sound of the trumpet continued to echo at the edge of the port. The person in charge of the port responsible for early warning was standing in the sea-viewing room halfway up the mountain, looking at the waves in the distance with a horrified look.

Deep in the sea, although the magnitude of the disaster has been reduced to the point where it can be ignored, the sudden change in weather still cannot be underestimated.

The meaning of a Category 3 storm is very simple, that is, the peak of the waves can reach 100 meters!

For humans, it is still a huge natural disaster that cannot be ignored.

"City, go and ask the brothers to put on their equipment. Later we may go to the port to check and make sure that there are no women or children who are reluctant to part with their own belongings and hide them in the corner."

"Brother Fu, the brothers have been prepared for a long time, just waiting for your order!"

The people responsible for the early warning were all brave, careful and good swimmers. After the horn sounded two more times, a group of more than a dozen people wearing raincoats left the room.

They descended rapidly along the slippery mountain cableway, distributing the high-calorie food they carried with them to the fleeing people from time to time along the way.

Soon, when the bag was almost empty, I descended to the foot of the mountain, the place closest to the sea.

Here, many buildings built in the past few months have been destroyed by the ferocious tsunami, and only the last third is still swaying back and forth in the wind and rain.

"Is there anyone, is there anyone?"

Holding the loudspeakers they carried with them, a dozen people tied their waists together with thin ropes to resist the wind and waves invading the gravel.

From time to time they heard unusual noises, and they would lower their bodies and rummage through the ruins of buildings.

It's just that the waves coming in waves will still hit them, causing them to collide with sharp building materials and cause them to bleed.

Just when everyone was thinking of quitting.

Finally, there was a noise from a dark corner.

"Help us, we have two children!"

Boom!

The electric light streaked across the night sky, taking away the darkness in the corner.

The woman who spoke was being crushed under pieces of broken wood debris, and under her body was the only small space, revealing two pairs of longing eyes.

"Damn it, there's someone there!" Captain Fu Huang's scalp went numb, and he quickly took the lead and walked over.

What he was most worried about had happened. These women who usually did small business at the dock were still too weak to perceive disasters.

When the weather changed at night, the port issued an early warning, but these people still stubbornly chose to stay at the port in order to seize the stalls the next day.

"How are you? Can you still persist?"

Using a flashlight, I looked through the gap and saw that the woman's abdomen had been pierced by a wooden thorn, and a large pool of blood flowed out.

The two children cuddled next to him, trying their best to support a triangular stable space.

Although her face was pale and her whole body was trembling, she was still in a plank position without realizing it, holding up the only small space: "Save my child."

"Damn it, damn it, come quickly and help me!"

Fu Huang cursed angrily and quickly pulled out an iron rod from his waist and inserted it into the gap to prevent it from collapsing.

Using the most primitive rescue methods, everyone began to try to peel off the debris pressing on the human body piece by piece.

But how could the ruins, which were piled together by the waves, be easily removed at this time?

Wow!

Another wave of waves crashed down, tens of meters high, and a team member was accidentally smashed against a brick wall on the spot, spitting out black blood.

"No, we don't have the tools, go find someone quickly!"

The condition of the mother and son who were trapped under the rubble was getting worse and worse, and his team members were also injured one after another. Fu Huang yelled anxiously.

He looked back and forth, as if crazy, trying to find a borrowed rescue tool.

But for a moment, when his eyes glanced at the black waves under the lightning and thunder, he suddenly froze on the spot.

Among the rolling waves of the black sea in the distance, there seemed to be a small ship sailing freely among it.

It looks like a medieval sailing ship, with a large bright yellow sail.

But the magical thing is that when the sea water hits the big sail, a light yellow air shield will unfold, keeping all the water splash out.

"What is that?!"

More and more team members turned around and discovered this strange sailing ship.

Some people, including those in the boats on the shore who had not yet evacuated, also saw this magical ship that seemed to be driving the sea water.

The waves rise, and they rush to the highest splash point, like a fearless warrior on the battlefield.

As the waves descend, it burrows back and forth in the rolling water, like a nimble fish in the sea.

Gradually, the distance got closer.

Everyone can gradually see the yellow sail in front of the ship clearly, but most people's attention is not there at this time.

Because at the bow of the boat, there was standing a man with strange tattoos on his bare upper body.

Just standing there, he seemed to be the center of the world.

If you look carefully at the air shield that protects the ship, you can see that it is also emanating from this man's body.

Wow!

boom!

Another wave of waves came up, and the man's boat docked.

With a casual step of his foot, he was ejected from the bow of the ship like a cannonball, leaping several meters before landing.

Then, when he saw Fu Huang and his group, he rushed towards them like a chariot.

"Get out of the way!!"

Rushing to the ruins, the man roared and lifted the heaviest bricks up.

In an instant, he lifted up the overlapping ruins that had been troublesome for a dozen people just now, and a hole appeared that was large enough for normal people to travel.

"Quick, why are you standing there, hurry up and save people!"

He rolled and crawled into the big hole, first took out the two children, and then tied the injured woman to a rope and took him out.

The whole process lasted for dozens of seconds. Fu Huang's hands were shaking nervously, but he still completed the task resolutely.

After he left, the man loosened his grip and the ruins of the building collapsed, making a buzzing sound.

"This strong man."

"Take me to your lord. From today on, I will be your new lord!"

"What?" The man's arrogance was unexpected, but facing his domineering eyes, Fu Huang felt a strange feeling in his heart.

It wasn't the panic caused by his previous inhuman behavior, nor the gratitude brought by the rescue just now.

It's not surrender, let alone fear.

If I had to find an adjective to describe it, that would be it.

Get close!

He felt a very close feeling from this man, as if the two were relatives and had a blood connection.

"I am the first batch of Chinese people who have awakened the soul of the hero, and I am also a strong person who is truly qualified to become a lord."

"From now on, only if I lead you can you get out of this predicament and establish a new order in this strange land!"

The man clenched his fists and looked toward the dark sky.

A faint trace of white air suddenly rushed out from his body and went straight to the sky.

After about three or four seconds, the white air reached its peak and exploded suddenly.

Two huge Chinese characters were revealed.

Gonggong!

Dense patterns are engraved on the surface metal of the ruins, forming strange patterns.

Fumbling around with these patterns, Soma looked through them and seemed to see a grand sacrificial ceremony.

The man on the throne was radiating hot flames, and below him were his subjects who were also covered in flames.
To be continued...