Magic world

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"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Accompanied by loud bangs one after another, groups of red and yellow flames emerged one after another from above the huge aircraft carrier, flying away buildings, destroying objects, and sending the aircraft carrier into the abyss of the sunken ship.

In the water on one side of the aircraft carrier, many fighters just watched quietly as the behemoth that was about to kill them before was destroyed and sank, without making any sound.

"Ito, you saved my life again, I owe you two lives." After a while, Terry withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Ito Cheng who was not far away and said loudly.

Hearing Terry's words, other fighters also cast their grateful eyes on Ito Cheng. If he hadn't turned the tide just now and used his overwhelming strength to directly open a passage horizontally in the aircraft carrier, allowing them to jump into the sea to escape before the bomb exploded, now they would probably have become one of the wronged souls on the ship. How could this not be done? Are they grateful?

Of course, people's hearts are ever-changing, and there are certainly some fighters in the crowd who don't appreciate it at all, but does Ito Cheng care?

"There is no need to say anything about gratitude. We should think about how to escape from here. Otherwise, when the hull of the ship sinks into the sea later, we may be brought back in by the eddy, and we will really not be able to survive by then. "Ito Cheng reminded.

"I have asked Clark to send out a rescue signal. Rescuers will come to rescue us in ten minutes at most. But before that, we still have to swim some distance out to avoid being really carried in by the eddy." Hadilan The major interfaced.

Naturally, the others had no objection to this, and they rowed their limbs one after another and swam away from the aircraft carrier.

With the fighter's inhuman physical strength and skills, it didn't take long for everyone to swim more than a thousand meters away, temporarily escaping from the dangerous sea area.

"By the way, Mr. Ito, I heard from others that you were taken away alone before?" At this time, Major Hadilon slowly rowed to Ito's side. He asked with a serious face.

"Not bad. What?" Ito Cheng asked with raised eyebrows.

"Then can you tell me about the situation over there?" Hardilon continued to ask in a consultative tone.

"It's nothing. It's just that a guy named Lucar suddenly appeared and said he wanted to fight with me to prove that he is the strongest in the world." Ito Cheng replied with a nonchalant look.

"It's Lukar as expected!" Haldilan said in a deep voice with a flash of light in his single eye.

"Do you know him?" Ito asked in a strange way.

"Yes. To tell you the truth, the main reason why I led the team to participate in this conference this time is to investigate whether Lukar is still alive." Hardilon nodded slightly and explained.

"No wonder." Ito Cheng said suddenly.

"Mr. Ito, can you tell me about Lukar's situation?" Hardilon asked seriously.

"That guy? He's dead. His body was exploded by some evil force, and not even ashes were left." Ito Cheng curled his lips and said.

"Are you sure?" Haldilan asked.

"I don't need to lie to you." Ito Cheng frowned.

"I'm sorry, Lukar is an international felon. I have to strictly confirm his life and death." Hardilon, who also knew that he had gone too far just now, explained.

Ito Cheng nodded, expressing understanding.

Then the two chatted for a few more words, and Haldilan swam away from Ito Cheng and swam back to Clark and Ralph.

After waiting for a few more minutes, with a "buzzing" sound, three dark American transport helicopters appeared on the horizon. Under everyone's gaze, they quickly flew over the sea area where they were, and hovered.

Then, the cabin door opened and three or four rope ladders were sent down.

"Ladies first." Ito Cheng smiled.

Mary, King and others were not polite when they heard this. They immediately reached out to grab the rope ladder and climbed up to the helicopter hovering in mid-air. After they finished climbing, Ito Cheng and others reached out to grab the rope ladder and climbed up.

After more than ten minutes, all the fighters sat in the back cabin of the transport helicopter and wrapped dry blankets around themselves to maintain body temperature.

After all, they are all fighters and have strong resistance to normal low temperatures and so on, but they are still humans after all, and they will still get colds, a disease that has existed since the beginning of mankind.

"Buzz buzz..."

The helicopter that collected everyone turned around and flew back to the nearest military base.

Half an hour later, the plane stopped at a military airport.

Everyone got off the plane and was arranged into an empty barracks for the most basic washing, changing clothes and rest.

Because they were in the military camp, the fighters were a little restrained, so they naturally stopped walking and talking. In addition, escaping from the sky and soaking in the sea made them really feel a little tired, so everyone spent their time in the military camp very peacefully. for one day.

Then the next morning, all the fighters who had changed their clothes said goodbye to each other, left the military camp and headed to the nearest town, where they purchased air tickets, bus tickets, and ship tickets to return to their own territory.

"Are you going to the United States too?" Terry, who happened to bump into each other on a certain flight, looked at Ito Cheng, Mari, and Todo Kasumi and said.

"You too?" Ito asked with a smile.

"Well, go there to do something. What about you?" Terry nodded and replied, then asked.

"Absolutely." Ito Cheng said as he glanced at Mary beside him.

Mary, as the person involved, was looking at the white clouds outside the plane window in a daze.

Terry, who was aware of it, nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He turned to chat with Ito Cheng about other topics, but the most common ones were about fighting. After all, they are both fighters no matter what.

"By the way, I have something to ask you. Of course, if you are absolutely inconvenient to answer, you don't have to say it." After chatting for a long time, Terry suddenly said.

"What?" Ito Cheng asked strangely.

"That is, what kind of power are you using?" Terry looked at Ito Cheng with burning eyes and asked.

Hearing Terry's question, Andy, who had closed his eyes to meditate, Dongzhang, who was looking through a magazine in boredom, Mary, who was in a trance, and Kasumi Todo, who was listening to music, also turned their attention to him, and their expressions Full of curiosity.

"You have to feel that you are sensitive." Ito Cheng looked at everyone and said with a smile, "Yes, the power I use is indeed not absolute power, but a power called [Full Circle]."

"Fuyuan?" Terry turned to look at Andy, who had practiced Qin's Secret Book and had some understanding of Chinese things.

Andy frowned and shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand.

"Then if your power is compared with our absolute power, what level would it be?" Terry, who withdrew his gaze, stopped wondering what [Full Circle] was and asked curiously.

"I don't know." Ito Cheng shook his head and said.

"Yes, after all, they are two systems." Terry nodded with understanding.

"But speaking of which, your absolute power will indeed face challenges." Ito Cheng said softly.

"Huh?" Terry looked at Ito Cheng doubtfully.

"When I fought with the man named Lucal before, I felt another power from him. That power was very powerful. It was definitely not comparable to the absolute power you are using now, and it was full of evil and destruction. , if what I expected is correct, it should be a qualitatively stronger force than absolute power." Ito Cheng explained.

"It's qualitatively one level stronger than absolute power!?" Terry raised his hand to his chin, lowered his head, and frowned in thought.

Several others couldn't help but look thoughtful, after all, this was important information about themselves.

After a moment, Ito Cheng reached out and patted Terry, who was still thinking deeply, and chuckled, "Okay, don't think so much now. I believe that when you encounter the kind of power, your strength will definitely become stronger again. Even if Maybe you can realize the power beyond absolute power, right?"

"A power above absolute power... for sure!" After hearing this, Terry first showed a look of yearning, then his expression changed to determination, and he smiled confidently.

Then several people stopped talking about strength and instead discussed fighting skills.

Naturally, the extremely high-level Ito Cheng shocked them again, making Terry, Toudo Kasumi, Tojo, and even Andy, who was alienated from Ito Cheng in his heart, admire him greatly.

Just like that, while chatting and laughing, the journey ended and the plane landed at an airport in the United States.

Then the three Terrys, Ito Cheng and others said goodbye and left to buy tickets to a city near Nanzhen.

"You..." Tens of minutes later, the three Terrys who met on another plane looked at Ito Cheng and others in astonishment.

"Looks like we're on the road again." Ito Cheng smiled.

Then they exchanged seats with the passengers sitting near Terry, and continued to chat together until the flight landed in another city.

This time, Terry and others said goodbye to Ito and the others again, and took a taxi to the nearby bus station. But Ito Cheng knew that no matter how they ran, their destination would definitely be Nanzhen.

Because Ito Cheng remembers very clearly that the time of death of Keith Howard was 1995!

Ito Cheng, who was smiling, stopped a taxi and asked the driver to take them to Nanzhen.

A few hours later, the car arrived at Nanzhen, but it stopped at the edge of the city, saying that it was unwilling to drive into Nanzhen. There was no choice but to get out of the taxi and enter Nanzhen. Finally, they settled in a hotel that looked pretty good.

"Clang clang clang."

A little later, Ito Cheng walked outside the room where Mary was located, reached out and knocked on the door. (To be continued...)