Chapter 214

"Someone, please save me!"

He grabbed the man closest to him, and under that man's terrified gaze, the burly man wearing a collar, tears and snot streaming down his face, clutched the collar with one hand and begged him in utter despair: "Please, help me take this off… save me! I… don't want to die!"

The man trembled all over, too scared to even speak.

At a nearby café.

Tina stood up, frowning slightly as she looked over there.

"Wait a moment."

Tina turned to Momousagi in confusion: "What is it?"

Momousagi held her coffee cup and said softly, looking over there:

"That collar has the mark of the Celestial Dragons on it—that's a Celestial Dragons' slave."

Tina's eyes narrowed slightly,

"He probably escaped. In any case, given our position as Marines, we cannot intervene."

Momousagi said with a complicated expression.

Tina clenched her fists.

Beep beep beep.

The collar on the burly man's neck let out a beeping sound, and the instant they heard it, everyone around them stepped back in horror.

"The collar's going to explode!"

"Run!"

The man grabbed by the burly man struggled desperately to escape, but was held tight and couldn't get away.

"Hahaha, haha, ha."

The completely broken burly man let out a laugh of uttermost despair, his face twisted and savage as he looked at the man whose face was full of panic and terror: "I clearly didn't do anything, why should I die like this with my companion?! Since I can never go home again, consider yourself unlucky—die with me!"

"No, no!!!"

The man cried out in despair: "Help! Help!"

Beep beep beep beep!

The collar's sound grew more and more urgent, and the onlookers stood dozens of meters away, watching tensely.

Just as the collar was about to hit zero and explode.

A graceful figure appeared between the two, raising a foot and kicking the burly man—who was gripping the other man tightly—flying away.

Bang!

The collar exploded in mid-air, and the burly man was killed instantly by the blast.

"Ahhh."

The rescued man was trembling all over, shaken to the core.

Tina watched the charred body fall from the sky, her face extremely grim.

"Ara ara, he's already dead."

An arrogant woman's voice came from not far away.

The instant they heard that voice, everyone on the street changed expression, immediately dropping to their knees on the spot, not daring to raise their heads—even the children were no exception, their heads pressed down firmly by their parents.

"The Celestial Dragons have come."

Momousagi, who had walked over to Tina's side, said: "Let's go."

Tina, her expression heavy, nodded, and was just about to leave with Momousagi when her peripheral vision suddenly caught a figure.

Among the crowd kneeling on the ground, that figure stood ramrod-straight, extremely conspicuous.

Tina couldn't help but steal a few more glances.

And at that moment, Luo En, wearing a tall black hat, looked up toward her and smiled at her.

The instant Tina saw that familiar face beneath the black brim of his hat, her eyes widened and her heart jolted violently.

"What's wrong?"

Momousagi turned to look at Tina, who had stopped in place, and asked in confusion.

Seeing her staring blankly over there, the somewhat puzzled Momousagi followed her gaze.

She, too, spotted the black-clad figure standing behind the crowd kneeling on the ground at a single glance.

After clearly making out his appearance.

A trace of shock appeared on her clear, charming, and captivating face.

It's him!

He's actually on this island?!!

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Just as the two women were shocked by Luo En's appearance.

Not far away.

The Celestial Dragon Rosward Saint and Shalria Palace, sitting on the back of a giant slave, slowly arrived at the scene.

"How many is this one this month? Shalria Palace."

"The fifth, I suppose."

"You really don't know how to train them."

"Honestly, Father, I've been training them very carefully—it's just that these lowly humans are too useless, so stupid and weak. I still prefer powerful slaves. Next time, buy me a few giants."

Among the kneeling onlookers trembling in fear.

The two incomparably arrogant Celestial Dragons, with their slaves and attendants, arrived beside the blown-up burly man.

The female Celestial Dragon Shalria Palace stepped down from her slave, stepped on the burly man's charred body with one foot, her face beneath the bubble helmet full of disdain and disgust: "What a useless thing—a lowly human slave actually tried to escape from me."

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"Honestly… it's really irritating."

She pulled her pistol free, aimed it at his head, and fired off several shots—bang, bang, bang.

Her gaze swept across the group of humans kneeling on the ground, and a flash of brutality and disgust passed through her eyes.

"A pack of lowly humans."

A boy suffering from asthma, his head pinned down by his father, couldn't help but cough once.

The sound wasn't loud, but on the silent street at that moment it came through quite clearly.

The father beside him went cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cavern.

The female Celestial Dragon narrowed her eyes and immediately raised the still-smoking flintlock in her hand toward that side.

That father, his whole body ice-cold, hurriedly explained: "No, that just now was…"

The little boy beside him hadn't yet realized what had happened, and stared blankly at the female Celestial Dragon ahead and the gun barrel in her hand aimed at him.

The female Celestial Dragon's lips curled up as she squeezed the trigger.

Bang!

That father instinctively shoved the boy aside, just as the bullet was about to land on him.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out from behind.

The next second.

A streak of silver light directly shattered the bullet that was about to land on that father, then, without losing momentum, struck the hand the female Celestial Dragon was using to hold her gun.

Before she could even register what had happened, her palm had already been pierced through.

When she came to her senses and looked at her pierced, blood-drenched right hand, the female Celestial Dragon's expression instantly twisted:

"Aaaaaaaah!"

That father and son, along with the civilians kneeling all around, all stared dumbfounded at the black-clad figure standing behind the crowd wearing a tall black hat, a silver revolver in his hand, still smoking.

"How dare you!!"

Witnessing this scene, Luo Ziwald Saint was utterly furious. He immediately drew his pistol and fired at that person, but that person simply turned his head and dodged it with ease.

The slaves and attendants beside him also charged at that person.

Bang, bang!

Two more streaks of silver light flashed past.

That giant slave was struck straight through the forehead and was put out of his misery for good.

The attendant, who was proficient in the Navy's Six Powers, the instant he saw that streak of silver light approaching, tried to use Soru to flash out of the way, but before he could even perform Soru, that streak of silver light had already arrived before him at a speed beyond what he could believe.

"Tekkai!"