The smelly gastric juice flowed down from the face, revealing its red eyes.

That day, the whale at the bottom of the sea fell. He struggled for half a month, swallowed the blue whale's flesh and barely recovered his power of action.

Later, in order to treat the injury, he hid in the stomach of the giant whale and activated the giant beast to swallow the fish and shrimps in the sea to fill the belly, swallowing no less than thousands of kilograms of residue every day.

In this world without any spiritual energy, only in this way can he survive and his injuries slowly improve.

Half a month ago, the giant whale he was hiding was hunted and killed. He angrily destroyed a ship, then fled to the sea and found another giant whale.

Huh ~

Tongzhengyang opened his mouth slowly, as if endless suction was transmitted. The gastric juice of various fish residues around him vibrated, and it was swallowed into his mouth like running water.

The half-exposed internal organs squirmed violently.

His body is strong, and his internal organs are absorbed thousands of times more than ordinary people. His internal organs are almost like a meat grinding machine. In just a moment, he has absorbed hundreds of kilograms of residue.

"Vomit~"

Tong Zhengyang turned over and sat up, his face twisted.

Once any food is swallowed into the stomach and peristaltics through gastric acid, it is almost like a mixture of feces and urine. Its taste is terrifying and terrifying.

Even for the sake of his life, he couldn't stand it.

He was born with a talented martial arts genius, refining his body, venting and veins, traversing the three states and lands, killing thousands of people, and awaiting revenge.

Have you ever suffered such humiliation?

"Where is the spiritual energy? How could there be such a ghost place without spiritual energy?"

Tong Zhengyang stroked the hideous wound on his chest, swung the dislocated internal organs, and the red light in his eyes became even more intense.

He didn't know why he came to such a ghost place after falling off the cliff, but he knew that if he couldn't find the way back.

Not to mention his hopelessness in this life, in this world without any spiritual energy, even if he survives, he will only become weaker day by day.

In the end, he may be starved to death!

"This is a disgusting world, a disgusting mess..."

Tong Zhengyang raised his hand, and the tough whale stomach was instantly pierced by his palm.

Listening to the unknown language chatting outside, a red light was about to burst out in his eyes.

I have been so tolerant and so compassionate.

How dare these smashes?

Dare,

How dare you disturb me again?!!!

......

“Is it really OK to not cleanse your stomach?”

He pushed the small cart with a whale stomach with a few sailors, Kimura asked in a low voice.

The whale's stomach itself is more than 200 kilograms, and the gastric juice residue inside is probably more than one meal.

The five people pushed the car together, and they were so tired that they were sweating all over.

"We are going to return soon, we shouldn't do these."

The old sailor frowned.

He was too tired after running around the sea for several months.

They have to do all the work, and what do those who stay in the port do?

"yes."

Kimura lowered her head and suddenly her face changed:

"Mr. Tanaka, look at this stomach, this stomach..."

"You are."

The old sailor cursed, and his face also changed drastically.

I saw a palm full of viscous gastric juice flowing out of the whale's stomach.

Human palms!

Thorny~~~

Under the dazed gaze of several Fusang sailors, the whale stomach, which was far more tough than cowhide, needed to be cut with machinery, was torn apart.

“This is a disgusting world…”

With a low sigh, Tong Zhengyang slowly stood up, and the sticky stomach juice had already slid off him like water the moment he stood up.

"You, you..."

Several Fusang sailors were all shocked.

For humans, the whale's stomach is a meat grinder, and stomach acid can even dissolve bones.

This man was swallowed by a whale, and he could survive?

"This person is still alive?"

Kimura Mi was shocked.

He is closest to him and can see it the most clearly.

This man who came out of the whale's stomach had a ferocious wound between his chest and abdomen.

He could even see the wriggling internal organs and white bones inside it!

"He, what did he say?"

Although I don’t know what language the person was speaking, the sailors suddenly felt a little chilled.

"Who are you?"

An old sailor couldn't help but speak.

"It's you guys again..."

Listening to the familiar unknown language, Tong Zhengyang's eyes became indifferent and he slowly poked out his palm.

Just a gentle grasp.

boom!

There seemed to be a thunder exploding in the air.

The terrifying waves of air rolled and spread out in the cabin like a substance, and the steel plates on the hull made a "crack" moaning sound as the air waves blew.

"ah!"

The first few Fusang sailors were drowned in the whistling waves of air, and their flesh and blood were muddy!

"ah!"

Kimura's expression changed wildly.

I watched the old sailors around me in the air wave, as if they were cut into pieces by the air wave.

He fell to the ground with a broken expression:

"Yagata, Amaterasu..."

Tong Zhengyang's eyes fell on Kimura Mizuno's body, and he slowly stretched out his palm:

"Let me see, what kind of horror world are you......"

Since he came to this world, he was not only chased and hid in fish stomach to recover from his stomach. It was not until his injuries were slightly better that he had the idea of ​​exploring this world.

call!

Tong Zhengyang raised his palm and lifted Kimura Mizuto, who had a broken expression, into his hand.

"Look at me..."

Tong Zhengyang's eyes turned red, and Kimura's expression suddenly became dazed.

"This is how the world is..."

After a long time, Tong Zhengyang put down Kimura Mizuno and a cold smile appeared on his face:

"It turns out that the one who hunts me is already the elite of one of the most powerful countries in the world..."

At this time, his body staggered, and endless pain exploded in his mind.

"Ahem... With my current state, it's still too difficult to operate the Soul-Snatching Technique. Wang Quanjian did not recognize his master and consumed a lot of my mental power every moment..."

Tong Zhengyang took a deep breath, turned his eyes and landed on Kimura Mizumaru who was bowing and kneeling at his feet, speaking in a smooth Fusang language:

"Open the cold storage...and then, do what you should do."

"yes."

Kimura raised his head, his face turned indifferent.

Bang!

Tong Zhengyang's figure disappeared as the cold storage door closed.

"Kill everyone..."

Kimura murmured to himself, walking out of the cabin like a walking corpse.

"Mi Village, what happened inside? Did something explode? Where is Tanaka?"

As soon as he stepped out of the deck, a tall sailor came over and patted his shoulder:

"I'm asking you!"

Click ~

Kimura raised his palm and grabbed the tall sailor's throat, his hands full of blood.

"What are you doing?"

"Damn bastard, you, you killed him?!"

"You deserve to die!"

All the sailors who were dismembering the whale on the deck were stunned by the screams.

Immediately, several sailors stood up and took out their guns with a fierce look on their faces.

"You are guilty, you deserve to die!"

Kimura's voice was dull and hoarse, but his movements were extremely rapid.

With one step, he got into the crowd, took a ruthless move, and pulled down the arms of the two people with his backhand!

"ah!"

"Kill him, kill him! He's crazy!"

"No, he, he is the devil!"

The next moment, gunfire sounded loudly.

The screams echoed in the sky with the "huhu" sea breeze.
Chapter completed!