Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

The "Flying Thunder Sword" fell on the deck of the cruise ship like a meteor collision, and was as exciting as thunder.

Endless light and heat burst out, thunder and fire splashed everywhere, the deck shook, and broken steel fell around like stray bullets. Most of the guards on the ship were killed in this blow.

This sword cut iron like mud, almost cutting the entire cruise ship in half. The keel of the cruise ship was broken, slowly rising in the middle, and both ends began to sink.

It is difficult to achieve this power with thunder alone, after all, this is an iron-clad cruise ship. However, the Dongfeng sword cuts iron like mud, and the thunder method is matched with the magic sword. With one stroke, the deck of the cruise ship is as fragile as paper.

Edward was in a luxurious box at the back of the cruise ship. By chance, he avoided this terrible blow.

He did not see this horrifying scene, but only felt a loud roar, like the death knell of the world's destruction.

"What happened?"

His first reaction was that the cruise ship hit something, ran aground? No, there shouldn't be any reefs in this sea area.

Then, there was another series of huge earthquakes below, and the room began to tilt, one side high and the other side low. The sudden change made him fall to the floor.

Moreover, the vibration below continued and became more and more intense. There were also bursts of teeth-grinding sounds around. The floor began to break, revealing the steel frame.

Edward and his butler, as well as several guards, looked at the broken end and could see the surging sea water.

At the same time, the chain reaction of this sword caused the boiler to explode. There were many flammable and explosive materials in the cruise ship, and they began to burn violently as soon as the explosion occurred.

The hot air flow rolled up the flames, like an angry fire dragon, and the hot air knife that rushed in cut the face. The whole cruise ship was full of red light, and the water and fire were ruthless.

"Knock knock knock..."

The harsh alarm sounded like the wailing of the cruise ship when it was dying. The water pipes inside broke, the exquisite marble decorations peeled off, and various objects slid into the sea.

This sudden scene, to Edward, was just like the doomsday scene in the prophecy book he read when he was a child. In this scene, he and his guards were as small as sand.

"What's going on? What's going on? Are there warships firing at us?" Edward shouted in horror.

"No, no, there are no warships around!" A magician guard, riding a flying broom, flew over the cruise ship that was broken into two pieces, and looked around in panic, but did not find any ships.

At this time, he noticed a black shadow standing in the air not far away. He almost instinctively raised his magic wand, chanted a spell, and fired a flame bomb.

Before the flame bomb flew in, he saw that the black shadow suddenly moved, quickly enlarged in the field of vision, and flew towards him at an unimaginable speed.

He felt a thump in his heart, and almost subconsciously cast the protective spell of Expecto Patronus.

A white light formed a huge white python, curled up its body, and surrounded him.

But then, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He only saw a pair of thick eyebrows suddenly pressed in front of him. The eyes under the thick eyebrows were calm as water, but with a creepy chill.

He was about to react, but suddenly felt his neck cold. Then, his vision was quickly pulled away by an inexplicable force.

In his sight, a headless corpse riding on a broom, blood gushed out of the neck like a fountain.

The magic broom that lost control spun in the air for several circles and fell into the sea.

Zhang Zhiwei casually waved the sword, and the sword drew a semicircle, and the blood spread out in a fan-shaped shape.

Then, he looked at the cruise ship. Although the flying thunder sword just now destroyed the ship, there were still many survivors in it, especially some powerful aliens.

These aliens must be dealt with separately, otherwise they have plenty of ways to go back in the sea area of ​​dozens of kilometers.

Zhang Zhiwei's mind moved, and black air surrounded him. He was like a demon king in a myth, wrapped in boundless black qi. He drew a comet-like arc in the sky and landed on the broken deck of the cruise ship.

On the deck, flames and billowing smoke continued to emerge. Zhang Zhiwei walked in with a faint golden light all over his body.

"Kill him!"

Some surviving guards didn't know what happened. Seeing the stranger coming, they instinctively attacked Zhang Zhiwei.

For a while, there were gunshots, hidden weapons breaking through the air, flames burning, thunder and lightning roaring. All kinds of means hit Zhang Zhiwei as if they were free.

But except for the low sound of metal hammering, there was no ripple.

"Fuck, what kind of monster is this?"

"Oh my God, we seem to have provoked an existence that we shouldn't have provoked."

The remaining guards on the ship were shocked and dared not to attack again. Some of them wanted to jump into the sea to escape, some wanted to run back, and some wanted to surrender.

But Zhang Zhiwei did not give them this opportunity. Since he had the magic sword in his hand for a long time, he was too lazy to use other means. He just twisted the sword and waved it at the group of people.

In an instant, the sharp sword energy blew like a gust of wind. The enemies in front of them, whether they were attacking or defending, their means were flattened by this dense sword energy like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, and their flesh and blood turned into powder.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei was like the god of death who harvested everything.

Zhang Zhiwei made a sword flower, and the bright red blood under his feet rushed to spread around.

Edward Sassoon and his butler, who were on the other half of the ship that was split apart, looked at the scene in horror, somewhat at a loss.

The blood of the sticky ape spread on the broken and tilted deck, dripping into the sea.

More than a dozen alien guards with strong means, the elite among the elites, were killed by one person in an instant, without even the slightest room for resistance, even though they were on guard.

What kind of monster is this? Why did he and his people get into trouble with such a monster?

Edward was shaking with fear, his legs trembling, and he could hardly speak.

He had never been so scared as today, and this fear was even greater than that brought by the vampire Akado last night.

The same was true for the butler beside him, and his feelings were even deeper than Edward's.

Although Akado's killing intention was strong and terrible, like a terrible beast full of malice, choosing people to eat.

The killing intent of the man in front of him was far less intense than that of Akado, but his killing intent was very pure, pure to the point of not containing the slightest malice, just like a natural disaster. Would a natural disaster have malice? No, it would only destroy everything equally.

"Sir, I'm afraid we can't run away."

The butler said with a stern face. While speaking, he pressed his chest and pressed down hard.

Facing such a strong enemy, he had to use his trump card, use all his foundation, and launch the strongest attack to seek a glimmer of hope.

Zhang Zhiwei took a step forward, and a lotus blossomed under his feet, supporting his body to soar into the air. He walked from the sinking side to the other side with one step and one lotus.

As he paced over, the butler's killing move was also brewing, and a ball of colloid yellow flame emerged from his body.

As a congenital person of the fire system, his ability is naturally related to fire.

The temperature of this flame is quite high, and the rolling heat waves are surging. Edward is the first to bear the brunt.

He was burned so hard that he had to retreat. At this time, most of the ship was about to sink into the sea, and he had no way to retreat.

The flames around the butler were getting thicker and thicker, bathing him in the rich flames.

The surrounding seawater was steaming under the high temperature, and white steam was everywhere. Under this scorching high temperature, the butler himself seemed unable to bear it.

His flesh and blood were melting, and the flames around him were even more blazing, as if all his flesh and blood were used as fuel to burn a grand flame.

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The more blazing the flames around him, the less flesh and blood he had. Soon, he almost turned into a skeleton wrapped in flames.

It's reached the limit. If it continues, it will really become self-immolation... The butler said secretly, and then, the yellow liquid flames rolled up and pressed towards Zhang Zhiwei from all directions.

The raging flames pressed down, Zhang Zhiwei tilted his head to take a look, not afraid at all, and walked in leisurely.

The flames that the housekeeper used with all his life were very powerful, with properties similar to white phosphorus, which could even burn water. Once it was contaminated on the body, it would be like a thorn in the flesh and could not be shaken off.

However, facing these flames that were powerful enough to melt steel, Zhang Zhiwei was not afraid at all. He walked into the center of the flames with an expressionless face.

Then, he raised one hand, opened his palm and clenched it, with his five fingers slightly bent, as if he wanted to hold the expanding terrifying flame in his palm.

He thought so, and then he did it. The flames that were burning violently and expanding outward just now suddenly calmed down.

Then, the flames that filled the sky began to shrink towards Zhang Zhiwei's palm, shrinking into a ball of light as bright as the sun, which was held in his palm.

The flame that had almost solidified into substance rolled and struggled in Zhang Zhiwei's palm, but it could not escape, as if his palm was an insurmountable Five Fingers Mountain.

The Five Fingers Mountain was tightening, and the ball of light in the center of the palm was also shrinking rapidly, and at the same time it was becoming brighter. Finally, it became the size of a ping-pong ball and was pinched between Zhang Zhiwei's index finger and thumb.

The housekeeper stared at this scene blankly.

Zhang Zhiwei stared at the ping-pong-sized ball of light for a moment, and then threw it to the housekeeper casually, returning the favor.

The "light ball" fell forward with a long arc of light.

The next second, the light ball that was calm in Zhang Zhiwei's hand just now suddenly expanded, as if a sun was rising, accompanied by a loud bang, and the flames spread all around.

Boom!!!

The violent explosion and high temperature formed a strong updraft, blowing away the surrounding smoke.

The explosion stirred up a huge wave, and the ship, which was originally sinking at a constant speed, sank even faster.

In the midst of the chaos, Zhang Zhiwei stood in the air, surrounded by a thin golden light, unharmed.

And the butler had turned into a skeleton burning with flames, with one hand covering his chest and the other hand protecting his back, his whole body emitting high temperature.

And Edward, who was protected by him.

Actually, he was not protected. In the explosion just now, even though Edward had a variety of alchemical instruments to protect his body, he was still blasted through one by one. Every inch of his skin was burned and ulcerated, exposing dark red fascia and bones.

His chest was still rising and falling slightly, and he was not dead yet.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at him, and Edward's festering eye sockets also looked over with a pair of bloodshot eyes, his eyes filled with pain, hesitation, and pleading...

His lips and face had been burned by the flames, revealing the burnt gums, which opened and closed up and down. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't care what he wanted to say, whether he wanted to beg for mercy or death, and turned and left here.

He had achieved his goal here. Although the other party didn't look dead now, there were actually few good pieces of meat on his body, and even most of his internal organs were cooked.

Even if he was asked to rescue him, it would take a lot of effort to rescue him, and he had to hurry up. If he delayed for a while, he couldn't save him even with his red hands.

Zhang Zhiwei turned into a ball of black qi and returned, and behind him, Edward slowly sank into the sea with the cruise ship.

When he sank, he even made a quenching sound on his body, and with this sound, he was completely motionless.

In fact, when he came, Wang Ai also whispered to him and asked if he could control Edward Sassoon like he controlled the three tycoons in the Magic City.

If he could control him, he could not only take in the huge wealth of the Sassoon family, but also borrow Edward's power to better curb the opium business.

This proposal sounded very tempting, but it was rejected by Zhang Zhiwei. The Sassoon family was not small, and Edward did not have the final say. Even if he had some say, it was obviously unreliable to use him to curb the opium business.

Even the Sassoon family itself could not control this business because there were too many forces involved.

Some people have said that when wealth reaches a certain level, it is destined to be out of one's control.

Of course, Zhang Zhiwei did not care about the survival of the Sassoon family. If there was a chance, he would not mind eradicating this family, and the reason why he did not use Blue Hand to control it was that it was unnecessary.

The Sassoon family was backed by Britain, and there were many forces in Britain, the two largest of which were the Protestant Church of God and the School of Magic.

There are many people in the magic academy who are good at Legilimency and Occlumency. Using Blue Hand on Edward Sassoon will only let the tiger go back to the mountain.

Moreover, the ability of Blue Hand is similar to the Imperius Curse in the three unforgivable curses of the magic academy. Using this will most likely lead away the forces of the magic academy.

Not only will it let the tiger go back to the mountain, but it will also attract new enemies. Zhang Zhiwei is a person who doesn't like trouble, so he chose to kill Edward directly.