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"Sir, our cargo ship was attacked by sea beasts when passing through a certain sea area, but the cargo we protected is intact."

The officer nodded slightly, then frowned suddenly as he remembered something.

"Why are you, a cargo ship protector, reporting to me? Where is the captain?"

"Dead." The man said indifferently.

"Dead?!" The officer was obviously shocked.

The man nodded.

"We are protecting the safety of the ship and its cargo. As for the captain... well, he didn't pay us for protecting him."

It’s just such a small amount of money for one trip, and you still want them to protect the captain?

Who the hell is he? What’s in the Dead Sea has nothing to do with them. As long as the ship and cargo arrive safely at the destination, that’s enough.

The officer's face darkened.

These guys are always so cold-blooded and heartless, he hates them.

"Please explain clearly what the specific situation is."

Hearing this, the man snorted again.

"Sorry, we don't have time. We are only responsible for safety. The mission list only states that the goods must arrive safely. All I can do now is take you to check the safety of the goods. I won't ask anything else."

This remark made the officer feel very rude.

To put it bluntly, your emotional intelligence is so low that it exceeds the lower limit.

"Well, take me to see it."

The commander said to a group of soldiers holding weapons beside him:

"follow me."

"Yes!" they said in unison.

In the cabin.

Yang Lin took a deep breath. From today on, he would be the enemy of this world.

Never mind. He has no attachment to this world anyway.

"We will leave here today and head to the northern border. There is definitely a road back to Blue Star there."

This is certain. The other party dreams of coming to Blue Star repeatedly, which means that the portal to the cave must exist.

An indisputable fact.

"The other party has already sent people to the ship. Haha, I will give them a surprise after the door opens."

Outside the cabin.

The commander came down to the cabin under the guidance of a member of the escort team.

"The captain is dead, and the key is probably gone too. Luckily, as the chief receiver of the cargo, I have a spare key."

He glanced at the people and soldiers following him.

"You guys step aside for a moment."

"Yes."

After everyone around him turned around, he inserted the key with confidence.

Click.

If you insert it and twist it, a blue screen keyboard will pop up.

Similarly, he also knew the password to this door.

After one bucket was operated, white mist sprayed out from around the gate, indicating that the air pressure was released.

Squeak.

Rumble, rumble.

The door opened slowly, and just halfway through, the officer's body trembled.

"There... there's someone inside!"

"Get it for me!"

Yang Lin, who had red hair and black wings growing behind him, smiled slightly.

He knew that no matter what he did, he would eventually be blamed.

Let’s not even consider whether or not the spirit stones were stolen privately.

The most important thing is that he is an illegal resident.

No household registration.

In this world, if you are found to have no household registration, they will make up a random excuse and throw you in jail.

Whoever it is, he has a good way to get you in.

If it is discovered that he is a human being and not from this world, the consequences will be even more terrible...you will be captured and tortured in hell.

So when he thought of this, Yang Lin decided to go all out.

I have been planning since I realized something was wrong the first time I saw the captain.

But he made a lot of money and didn't lose a single cent.

With the help of the spiritual stones in the cabin, his cultivation base was raised to the ninth level of the fifth realm, and he was about to step into the sixth realm.

Is it a loss? Not at all.

As for what he cares about...

Sorry, I, Yang Lin, have no feelings.

Apart from my magic knife and scissors, I have no one else to rely on.

"Hahaha, thank you for your spirit stones. I'll accept them."

There was something in Yang Lin's voice when he spoke, like a devil wandering in the world.

His eyes turned blood red, and the holy angel eye in his left eye also changed color in this form. He completely degenerated into a fallen angel, an angel who had fallen into hell.

Yang Lin named this form the killing form.

"What kind of monster is this? Quick, kill him!"

The officer shouted, quickly pulled out the laser pistol hanging from his waist with his right hand, turned off the safety, and was about to aim at Yang Lin.

He stretched out his hand in the air, and the laser pistol in his hand shattered into a piece of iron that fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, I have shown you the utmost kindness and righteousness. If you don't let me come, you'd better be careful of my ruthless sword."

Yang Lin shouted, and a magic sword with a thousand blades appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The officer gritted his teeth. He was the closest and could clearly feel the obvious murderous intent around the other party.

The murderous intent took shape, and wisps of red murderous aura appeared in a small area beside him.

His forehead was inexplicably covered with beads of sweat, and he realized it and quickly reached out his hand to wipe it off.

"Boy, do you know where this place is? This is the Qingzhou Port, where a large number of armed troops are stationed. There are also sixth-order laser cannons. You are robbing spirit stones in broad daylight. How can you..."

"That's so verbose."

Yang Linlei instantly arrived in front of him, stretched out his hand and punched it through.

Behind his back, a mass of flesh covered in blood appeared on his fist.

The ball of meat fell to the ground and bounced up and down.

Upon closer inspection, it was actually a heart covered in blood. Because the other party paid too quickly, the heart was pierced through the body and was taken out, still retaining its original movement.

The person who was escorting Lingshi from behind swallowed his saliva.

What a cruel method, what a powerful strength.

The feeling he had was exactly the same as the strong man at the eighth level of the sixth realm he encountered a few years ago.

Tick-tick-tick-tick

Yang Lin walked on the deck, his pair of blood-red eyes staring straight ahead without looking at anyone, but everyone felt that they were being stared at.

No one present dared to shoot, not because they didn’t dare, but because of some powerful wire that prevented them from even being able to control their bodies.

The only thing you can do is move your eyes and nose.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Lin walked towards the stairs leading to the deck.

As soon as I came up, I looked at the sun above my head.

With his eyes slightly narrowed, a team of blood wings behind him waved, like angel wings stained with blood, sweeping up into the sky with the strong wind.

On the deck, several people stared at the scene in a daze, shocked beyond words.

"He... he is not a weapon type, why... why can he transform? Could it be that he is a hidden transformation type?" someone stammered.

"I don't know. Seeing him like this, there are only four words in my mind. Do you know first?"

"No need, the four words in our hearts are the same."

"So cool!" they both said in unison.