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Chapter 219 The Passion of Marlberg

Thunder and lightning roared in the sky and tore apart the dark clouds.

A thick sea smell emerged from the deep water and was dispersed by the strong wind.

The sea water boils, spitting out huge bubbles, and then bursts.

The seaspout absorbs everything crazily.

It sucks the sea water, motorcycles and people on the water all into the air.

Marburg watched helplessly as the people and cars behind him were sucked into the whirlwind. He was frightened to death and drove the Falcon forward desperately.

Struggle again and again.

But the water in front of him surged up again and again, pushing him back.

The rhythm of one step forward and two steps back.

This feeling was so terrible that Malberg collapsed in despair.

He is the god of this world, but now he is being ravaged by the world.

That's right, Marburg himself is the most powerful superpower in the metaverse, and he effortlessly gives himself various super-powerful attributes.

The embarrassing thing is that he has no actual combat experience and has all the skills but doesn't know how to use them.

"Leader, use your power to calm the storm!"

King Kong War God pleaded.

He climbed on his heavy-duty motorcycle and was about to be sucked away by the strong wind. He looked like he was struggling desperately, which was really embarrassing.

"I know how to do it!"

The arrogant Marburg shouted instinctively.

This time he learned to be smart and put on his seat belt and tied himself to the Falcon so that no matter how strong the wind was, it would not blow him down.

He touched the "World Remote Control" hanging on his belt. Through this omnipotent artifact, he could calm the storm, move thousands of miles away in an instant, and freeze everything. In other words, he could stop time and freeze everything.

People are frozen in time and space...

Under normal circumstances, he would not want to use this artifact, because it would cause disturbances to the entire system of the Yuan Universe. Now his life is more important than anything else.

but.

The seaspout has already rushed over.

The huge force of nature is far beyond what one person can contend with.

The God of War was sucked away, leaving only Marburg on the sea.

He saw.

Thousands of people and motorcycles were flying in the air, being scrambled by dozens of seaspouts, all over the sky.

It constitutes a picture of horror, magic and horror.

how so?

He is the creator of this world, but is he going to be backlashed by this world?

It's just a fleeting thought.

His hands were trembling, unable to control themselves as the huge waves rose and fell. He touched here and there but could not find the "world remote control" that was so close at hand.

all of a sudden.

He was swallowed up by a seaspout, and he and his car were spinning at high speed in the center of the storm, completely helpless, like a dead leaf in autumn.

My whole body was so numb that I couldn't even shout, let alone touch the remote control.

In grief and despair, Marburg gave up resistance.

Accept hell-level torture...



The orange robot stood on the beach and watched, dumbfounded.

There was a short circuit in the brain, and two sparks came out of the left and right ears.

A tire fell from the sky.

Bang!

One of its slender mechanical legs was broken off.

An unexpected blow, unexpectedly opening up its blocked electronic brain circuit.

The sizzling sound of electricity passed by, and it murmured to itself.

"...M Cup Extreme Survival...Global Motocross Competition...temporarily suspended...because Mr. Malberg flew into the sky...he was spinning in the sky..."

This is a highly intelligent robot. When it saw that the situation was not good, it quickly lay down on the ground and dragged its broken leg to a safe area on the island.

The unmanned camera flew around in the seaspout, taking pictures of high-speed rotation, as well as the wreckage of people and motorcycles.

The 1.4 billion viewers were frightened, dizzy and vomiting.

Unfortunately, the official stopped the live broadcast.

"Oh, I'm going to vomit!"

Miss Luo Ba said dizzy and breathless.

"Fuck, you vomited several times and you vomited all over me!"

Mr. Mole cursed and said, but he did not forget his job and said immediately.

"Dear audience friends, our leader was hit by a terrible storm. As you know, this is in the unpredictable Bermuda Triangle. As the tornado chief said, let us pray for poor Mr. Marburg...

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The girls would die laughing.

I have never felt so comfortable.

After finishing the watermelon seeds, they ate duck neck, chicken feet and French fries.

Good news spreads throughout the underground bunker.

Damn Marburg and his men were all trapped in a super storm in the Bermuda Triangle. This storm was controlled by the Mahatma!

People beat gongs and drums to celebrate happily, and the atmosphere is no less enthusiastic than the Carnival in the Canary Islands.

Even Xiao Feng and Li Ran ran home to take a look at their son.

The two saw their son sitting in a small submarine, and the screen in front of them clearly showed the scene on the sea.

"Is that Marburg guy going to die?" Xiao Feng asked loudly.

"Oh, Dad, I plan to let him live another day..."

Xiao Ran quickly put down the melon seeds in his hand and told his father what he thought.

"It's up to you, son." Xiao Feng laughed and asked the girls, "Girls, are you hungry?"

"We're not hungry."

The girls talked one after another, and their mouths were never idle.

"Of course, my good son, are you tired? You have already run half a circle around the earth!"

Li Ran asked his son distressedly.

"Mom, I'm not tired. This storm will last for 8 hours. You all should go and have a good sleep."

Xiao Ran answered with a smile.

The girls were very pleasantly surprised. To put it this way, Xiao Ran was able to have a good sleep.

"Brother, do you want to go home and sleep?" Yao asked.

This is very simple for Xiao Ran. It transforms into a super-fast aircraft and can fly home in less than half an hour.

When Yao said this, everyone thought it was a good idea.

"Forget it, don't bother," Xiao Ran said with a smile, "I'll sleep in the submarine. I can easily deal with any situation."

No one forced him to say this, and after some instructions, his parents went to bed.

Yao asked Regina and Xiaoru to go to bed too.

Yuchen had already decided not to go back to the bedroom during the competition. If he felt sleepy, he would rest on the sofa for a while.

Yao went to inspect the Steel Pyramid base.

Yuchen lay on the sofa and whispered to Xiao Ran for a while, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Xiao Ran sighed with satisfaction, put down the submarine seat, and slept comfortably.



Most of Marburg's men were killed or wounded.

People kept bumping into him, causing severe pain, and he didn't know whether they were living people or corpses.

It's so miserable that it feels like you're at the end of the world.

Marburg couldn't control himself and burst into tears.

He created this world, but this world brought him suffering, which made Marburg feel aggrieved and angry.

Could it be x's fault?

This thought flashed through his mind.

No, it's impossible. How can x have such great ability? He is struggling in a super typhoon in the distance and may have been buried in the Atlantic Ocean.

Thinking of this, he felt better.

Countless wrecks were flying in front of Marberg's eyes, the broken bodies and motorcycles, the desperate cries and the smell of blood, causing Marberg to suffer unprecedented severe injuries, both physically and psychologically.

He screamed and fainted...




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