Chapter 1167: 1167
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King Hendrix stood by the balcony and watched the convoy of trucks drive down the street. Inside these trucks were filled with oxygen helmets. Even though King Hendrix was an evil scheming bastard he cared about his people. Without the citizens, there would be no one to call him The Industrial King. Plus he collected tax from the citizens. This was one of the main reasons why he was so rich and acc.u.mulated an impressive net worth of 112 billion gold pieces. The convoy was led by Major Fraser a 28-year-old man known for his stealth. Major Fraser sat in the front seat of the largest truck of the convoy that was named The Diesel. The truck was named the Diesel because of its massive tires, which could easily crush cars and smaller trucks, its incredibly large powerful engine, its triple plate proof windows that could withstand large explosions from rockets, and its defensive mechanisms. Those defensive mechanisms were machine guns and heat-seeking missiles. Inside the Diesel was quite cozy with air-conditioning, a huge fridge filled with food and drinks, a Tv, and a bathroom. The Diesel was big enough to contain 20 people. Major Fraser sat in the front seat, chewing on stars that sat on the dashboard. This was a habit he couldn't control. He chewed on straws every since he had teeth in his mouth. He chewed on straws till his gums started bleeding. No one knew why Major Fraser chewed straws. The straws kept him calm and stress-free. Without them, he became a bloodthirsty killer who would kill anyone who stood in his way. Major Fraser stood up to 6'0 weighing 180 pounds of muscle. Major Fraser had black short black wavy hair pulled in a ponytail. Every part of his hair was shaved bald except his ponytail that sat on his head. His eyes were green. He spent at least 6 hours in the gym every day with a straw hanging out of his mouth. He wanted to the strongest and best soldier of his generation. He looked up to Commander Fox like an idol. He wanted to be just like him. Fearless and strong.
All-day Major Fraser had been delivering supplies and oxygen helmets to citizens. He didn't get to go to the gym and train. He wanted to take a short nap. Major Fraser reclined the seat and placed his feet on the dashboard, staring at the black ceiling. Major Fraser was chewing on a purple straw. Blood starts trickling down his mouth onto his shirt. He sucked his teeth and licked the blood away from his chin. The soldier who was driving the Diesel placed the heavy truck on autopilot to take a short break. Sir, I got something from the fridge. Do you want anything?" Major Fraser quickly answered so the soldier could stop talking to him. I will take that turkey sandwich I saw in there earlier." When the soldier was about to open the fridge, he felt something or someone crash on top of The Diesel. Major Fraser also heard the crash. " Go on top of the roof and see what that was." The soldier sighed. He handed Major Fraser his turkey sandwich.
Major Fraser removed the purple straw from his mouth and tucked it behind his left ear. He took a big bite out of the sandwich. When he chewed the sandwich he noticed the turkey meat tasted a bit funny. But he didn't care. He just wanted something to eat. The soldier closed the fridge and walked to the back of the Diesel. He opened the sunroof and climbed out with the help of the ladder. The soldier started to investigate. It looked like some kind of creature was scratching the roof with its claws. The scratches were so deep he could kind of see inside of the Diesel. Whatever did this was dangerous. The soldier reached into his waist and pulled out his spin barrel. The soldier tightly clutched his gun. Since he didn't see anything he decided to go back inside. When he turned around he saw a merman. The soldier's eyes flashed before his eyes. The merman grabbed him by his neck and punched a hole in his chest. The merman pulled out his heart and crushed it like a tomato. The merman stood up to 6'10. The merman's skin was white and hard like sandpaper. The merman had fiery red hair that had been dyed. The merman's hair was originally black. The merman had gills on his neck, and a huge tattoo covering most of his back. His eyes were all black like a shark when they smell blood. The merman wore cargo pants, a black button-up shirt that was open mostly because of his fin sticking out his back, and saddles. This merman's name was Apollo. Apollo and his merman friends came to steal the supplies and the oxygen helmets take a profit.
Apollo had the power to rip the roof off the Diesel. Major Fraser was sleeping came in contact with an unexpected visitor. Apollo jumped into the truck and grabbed Major Fraser by the neck, lifting him off his feet with one hand, his left hand. Major Fraser was about to pass out. However, this wasn't the first time he ran into a situation like this. Major Fraser snapped his fingers, causing al the lights in the Diesel to turn off. Major Fraser used darkness as an advantage to escape Apollo's grip. Major Fraser ran behind Apollo and shot him 4 times. The thick long bullets easily bounced off of his body as if they were pebbles. Major Fraser had to reload. However, he couldn't reach the bullets because they laying next to the front seat. Apollo couldn't see. Major Fraser took a pair of night-vision goggles off the ground and placed them over his eyes so he could clearly see. Apollo started laughing. He rushed towards Major Fraser and chopped him his stomach, causing Fraser to vomit blood into Apollo's face. The more blood Apollo smelled or tasted the crazier he became. However, unlike most merman he could control his rage.
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King Hendrix stood by the balcony and watched the convoy of trucks drive down the street. Inside these trucks were filled with oxygen helmets. Even though King Hendrix was an evil scheming bastard he cared about his people. Without the citizens, there would be no one to call him The Industrial King. Plus he collected tax from the citizens. This was one of the main reasons why he was so rich and acc.u.mulated an impressive net worth of 112 billion gold pieces. The convoy was led by Major Fraser a 28-year-old man known for his stealth. Major Fraser sat in the front seat of the largest truck of the convoy that was named The Diesel. The truck was named the Diesel because of its massive tires, which could easily crush cars and smaller trucks, its incredibly large powerful engine, its triple plate proof windows that could withstand large explosions from rockets, and its defensive mechanisms. Those defensive mechanisms were machine guns and heat-seeking missiles. Inside the Diesel was quite cozy with air-conditioning, a huge fridge filled with food and drinks, a Tv, and a bathroom. The Diesel was big enough to contain 20 people. Major Fraser sat in the front seat, chewing on stars that sat on the dashboard. This was a habit he couldn't control. He chewed on straws every since he had teeth in his mouth. He chewed on straws till his gums started bleeding. No one knew why Major Fraser chewed straws. The straws kept him calm and stress-free. Without them, he became a bloodthirsty killer who would kill anyone who stood in his way. Major Fraser stood up to 6'0 weighing 180 pounds of muscle. Major Fraser had black short black wavy hair pulled in a ponytail. Every part of his hair was shaved bald except his ponytail that sat on his head. His eyes were green. He spent at least 6 hours in the gym every day with a straw hanging out of his mouth. He wanted to the strongest and best soldier of his generation. He looked up to Commander Fox like an idol. He wanted to be just like him. Fearless and strong.
All-day Major Fraser had been delivering supplies and oxygen helmets to citizens. He didn't get to go to the gym and train. He wanted to take a short nap. Major Fraser reclined the seat and placed his feet on the dashboard, staring at the black ceiling. Major Fraser was chewing on a purple straw. Blood starts trickling down his mouth onto his shirt. He sucked his teeth and licked the blood away from his chin. The soldier who was driving the Diesel placed the heavy truck on autopilot to take a short break. Sir, I got something from the fridge. Do you want anything?" Major Fraser quickly answered so the soldier could stop talking to him. I will take that turkey sandwich I saw in there earlier." When the soldier was about to open the fridge, he felt something or someone crash on top of The Diesel. Major Fraser also heard the crash. " Go on top of the roof and see what that was." The soldier sighed. He handed Major Fraser his turkey sandwich.
Major Fraser removed the purple straw from his mouth and tucked it behind his left ear. He took a big bite out of the sandwich. When he chewed the sandwich he noticed the turkey meat tasted a bit funny. But he didn't care. He just wanted something to eat. The soldier closed the fridge and walked to the back of the Diesel. He opened the sunroof and climbed out with the help of the ladder. The soldier started to investigate. It looked like some kind of creature was scratching the roof with its claws. The scratches were so deep he could kind of see inside of the Diesel. Whatever did this was dangerous. The soldier reached into his waist and pulled out his spin barrel. The soldier tightly clutched his gun. Since he didn't see anything he decided to go back inside. When he turned around he saw a merman. The soldier's eyes flashed before his eyes. The merman grabbed him by his neck and punched a hole in his chest. The merman pulled out his heart and crushed it like a tomato. The merman stood up to 6'10. The merman's skin was white and hard like sandpaper. The merman had fiery red hair that had been dyed. The merman's hair was originally black. The merman had gills on his neck, and a huge tattoo covering most of his back. His eyes were all black like a shark when they smell blood. The merman wore cargo pants, a black button-up shirt that was open mostly because of his fin sticking out his back, and saddles. This merman's name was Apollo. Apollo and his merman friends came to steal the supplies and the oxygen helmets take a profit.
Apollo had the power to rip the roof off the Diesel. Major Fraser was sleeping came in contact with an unexpected visitor. Apollo jumped into the truck and grabbed Major Fraser by the neck, lifting him off his feet with one hand, his left hand. Major Fraser was about to pass out. However, this wasn't the first time he ran into a situation like this. Major Fraser snapped his fingers, causing al the lights in the Diesel to turn off. Major Fraser used darkness as an advantage to escape Apollo's grip. Major Fraser ran behind Apollo and shot him 4 times. The thick long bullets easily bounced off of his body as if they were pebbles. Major Fraser had to reload. However, he couldn't reach the bullets because they laying next to the front seat. Apollo couldn't see. Major Fraser took a pair of night-vision goggles off the ground and placed them over his eyes so he could clearly see. Apollo started laughing. He rushed towards Major Fraser and chopped him his stomach, causing Fraser to vomit blood into Apollo's face. The more blood Apollo smelled or tasted the crazier he became. However, unlike most merman he could control his rage.
King Hendrix stood by the balcony and watched the convoy of trucks drive down the street. Inside these trucks were filled with oxygen helmets. Even though King Hendrix was an evil scheming bastard he cared about his people. Without the citizens, there would be no one to call him The Industrial King. Plus he collected tax from the citizens. This was one of the main reasons why he was so rich and acc.u.mulated an impressive net worth of 112 billion gold pieces. The convoy was led by Major Fraser a 28-year-old man known for his stealth. Major Fraser sat in the front seat of the largest truck of the convoy that was named The Diesel. The truck was named the Diesel because of its massive tires, which could easily crush cars and smaller trucks, its incredibly large powerful engine, its triple plate proof windows that could withstand large explosions from rockets, and its defensive mechanisms. Those defensive mechanisms were machine guns and heat-seeking missiles. Inside the Diesel was quite cozy with air-conditioning, a huge fridge filled with food and drinks, a Tv, and a bathroom. The Diesel was big enough to contain 20 people. Major Fraser sat in the front seat, chewing on stars that sat on the dashboard. This was a habit he couldn't control. He chewed on straws every since he had teeth in his mouth. He chewed on straws till his gums started bleeding. No one knew why Major Fraser chewed straws. The straws kept him calm and stress-free. Without them, he became a bloodthirsty killer who would kill anyone who stood in his way. Major Fraser stood up to 6'0 weighing 180 pounds of muscle. Major Fraser had black short black wavy hair pulled in a ponytail. Every part of his hair was shaved bald except his ponytail that sat on his head. His eyes were green. He spent at least 6 hours in the gym every day with a straw hanging out of his mouth. He wanted to the strongest and best soldier of his generation. He looked up to Commander Fox like an idol. He wanted to be just like him. Fearless and strong. All-day Major Fraser had been delivering supplies and oxygen helmets to citizens. He didn't get to go to the gym and train. He wanted to take a short nap. Major Fraser reclined the seat and placed his feet on the dashboard, staring at the black ceiling. Major Fraser was chewing on a purple straw. Blood starts trickling down his mouth onto his shirt. He sucked his teeth and licked the blood away from his chin. The soldier who was driving the Diesel placed the heavy truck on autopilot to take a short break. Sir, I got something from the fridge. Do you want anything?" Major Fraser quickly answered so the soldier could stop talking to him. I will take that turkey sandwich I saw in there earlier." When the soldier was about to open the fridge, he felt something or someone crash on top of The Diesel. Major Fraser also heard the crash. " Go on top of the roof and see what that was." The soldier sighed. He handed Major Fraser his turkey sandwich. Major Fraser removed the purple straw from his mouth and tucked it behind his left ear. He took a big bite out of the sandwich. When he chewed the sandwich he noticed the turkey meat tasted a bit funny. But he didn't care. He just wanted something to eat. The soldier closed the fridge and walked to the back of the Diesel. He opened the sunroof and climbed out with the help of the ladder. The soldier started to investigate. It looked like some kind of creature was scratching the roof with its claws. The scratches were so deep he could kind of see inside of the Diesel. Whatever did this was dangerous. The soldier reached into his waist and pulled out his spin barrel. The soldier tightly clutched his gun. Since he didn't see anything he decided to go back inside. When he turned around he saw a merman. The soldier's eyes flashed before his eyes. The merman grabbed him by his neck and punched a hole in his chest. The merman pulled out his heart and crushed it like a tomato. The merman stood up to 6'10. The merman's skin was white and hard like sandpaper. The merman had fiery red hair that had been dyed. The merman's hair was originally black. The merman had gills on his neck, and a huge tattoo covering most of his back. His eyes were all black like a shark when they smell blood. The merman wore cargo pants, a black button-up shirt that was open mostly because of his fin sticking out his back, and saddles. This merman's name was Apollo. Apollo and his merman friends came to steal the supplies and the oxygen helmets take a profit. Apollo had the power to rip the roof off the Diesel. Major Fraser was sleeping came in contact with an unexpected visitor. Apollo jumped into the truck and grabbed Major Fraser by the neck, lifting him off his feet with one hand, his left hand. Major Fraser was about to pass out. However, this wasn't the first time he ran into a situation like this. Major Fraser snapped his fingers, causing al the lights in the Diesel to turn off. Major Fraser used darkness as an advantage to escape Apollo's grip. Major Fraser ran behind Apollo and shot him 4 times. The thick long bullets easily bounced off of his body as if they were pebbles. Major Fraser had to reload. However, he couldn't reach the bullets because they laying next to the front seat. Apollo couldn't see. Major Fraser took a pair of night-vision goggles off the ground and placed them over his eyes so he could clearly see. Apollo started laughing. He rushed towards Major Fraser and chopped him his stomach, causing Fraser to vomit blood into Apollo's face. The more blood Apollo smelled or tasted the crazier he became. However, unlike most merman he could control his rage.
