Dragon Raja 5; Chapter 152: Thunder and the Watcher (62)

Dragon Raja 5

But when she woke up, Susie’s face was covered with tears and she was so scared that she couldn’t sit still. She had always been vaguely afraid of one thing: that the shadowy boy didn’t exist at all, or that she would never see him again.

But in the end, they met again… not a reunion, but a reunion… just like that day when the sun was setting, Susie was waiting alone on the platform and was about to cry, but he finally ran back breathlessly, took her hand and left.

Chu Zihang… Is your name Chu Zihang?

Chu Zihang, it’s great to see you again.

Her hand fell, leaving the boy’s face forever.

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There were people on the plane shouting and crying, some trying desperately to jump down, and some trying desperately to stop him… The immortals turned their heads in the same direction, looking at the hovering helicopter, like an ancient tribe welcoming the rising sun… The rockets pulled long flaming trajectories, and when they landed on the sea, they became a pillar of fire rising into the sky… Chu Zihang could only hear the sound of the waves hitting the side of the ship, so lonely.

“Sister, sister…” he called the girl. If he knew her name, he would have called her, but unfortunately he didn’t know it.

The girl lay quietly at his feet, half of her body submerged when the waves came up. If it weren’t for the blood dyeing the sea red, she would look more like she was asleep, so peaceful and serene.

Chu Zihang couldn’t lean over to check if she still had a heartbeat because the steel cable was still tightly wrapped around his throat. So he still had a glimmer of hope, saying that maybe the girl wasn’t dead yet, and her powerful bloodline could help her keep a glimmer of hope until the plane landed to rescue her.

But a bigger wave came and swept Susie away like a dead shell from the beach.

“Sister, sister…” He shouted at Susie who was walking away, his voice was very weak because his larynx was about to break.

But the waves carried her farther and farther away, her face washed as pale as marble, reminiscent of a lotus. She drifted with the current, neither struggling nor waking up.

It turned out that the girl was really dead. The moment he realized this, tears flowed silently. It was really strange. He didn’t feel that sad, but the tears just kept flowing.

“Who are you?” He asked the same question as Susie while crying.

It must be someone I once knew, right? In that period of my life that I had forgotten. But until the very end, I still couldn’t remember her name.

He had done something wrong again. If it weren’t for him, the girl wouldn’t have died. He should have gone to the steam room to save her, bandage her wounds, and apologize to her sincerely, but he was in a hurry to find his brother and sister, and she ran out again for some reason.

He has always been a very hardworking person, because he is not afraid of making mistakes. If he makes a mistake, it will cause trouble to others, and he doesn’t want to cause trouble to others. Over time, he feels that he should do everything well, and if he fails to do it, it is his fault.

But every time he made a mistake, it was a big one, like driving away on the highway because he was scared, or nailing the girl to the floor of the steam room. Of course, the previous mistake was that he lost his father, and this time he lost a girl whose name he didn’t know, so the degree of the mistake should be different.

But if I really regret it, it’s like Luo Shaowei in the Tang Dynasty who invited Zhu Wen’s army into his fiefdom, forcing him to become Zhu Wen’s vassal. Later, he said bitterly: “The six states and forty-three counties are iron, and I can’t make such a mistake.”

There is so much hatred, so much anger, but even if it is a mountain of iron, it cannot be reversed.

The dried-up energy seemed to surge again, like the black sea before him. He felt the steel cable getting in the way, so he grabbed it. Instantly, the grip melted, and the cable shot out like a loosened guitar string. The two immortals pulling at the cable felt as if struck head-on, tumbling backwards. One fell into the sea, the other dented the side of the ship.

The immortals roared collectively, like wolves reacting to a premonition of danger, both to embolden themselves and to warn their companions. Edward, who was closest to Chu Zihang, screamed and fell backward. He could feel the scorching heat from Chu Zihang the most.

The sounds of various dragon characters resonated together, and the immortals were all preparing to release the spirit words. This spectacular scene of collectively releasing the spirit words should have only appeared when facing the Dragon King.

“Lancelot! Lancelot!” Isabel grabbed Lancelot’s collar and yelled, “I want your permission! We can all die, but we have to finish what we have started!”

Lancelot stared blankly at Isabel, the usually bright and beautiful girl who was now so powerful and strong, like a living Valkyrie. This reminded him of Susie, and he finally regained some of his sanity.

Yes, the boy below is a Dragon King-level monster. We cannot let him go. If we let him go, more people will die.

He slumped to the ground with a deathly pale face, took off his headphones and threw them to Isabel.

Isabel immediately put on her headphones, “Victoria!”

Victoria was ready. She picked up the sniper rifle, leaned against the hatch, resumed her shooting position, and loaded the second fire element bullet into the magazine.

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