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God of Fishing Chapter 481

Chapter 481 - Who Can Stop Me?

There was a rule in the Steps into the Sea that no killing was allowed.

This rule was nothing more than to prevent the strong from bullying the weak to monopolized resources. However, this was only an unwritten rule. After all, no special person was sent to execute this rule here. Therefore, when a certain person aroused public outrage by robbing thousands of people in the Steps into the Sea, this rule no longer existed.

Sun Mu’s reaction was very quick. He immediately noticed that Li Hanyi looked strange and even a bit angry. Who would make Li Hanyi angry? Of course, it was Han Fei.

Therefore, when Sun Mu saw the figure disappearing from the crowd, he was sure it was Han Fei. If Han Fei didn’t run, but instead stood there pretending to be a passerby, he would not have found him. But the point was that he found Han Fei’s back very familiar.

“Get out of the way, step aside…”

“Han Fei, stop!”

“Attention, Han Fei has already left the Steps into the Sea.”

Han Fei was completely speechless. Damn, I just glanced at you in the crowd, and you found me so quickly? His current perception range was very far, so he knew that Li Hanyi had not betrayed him. The only reason was that Sun Mu was too shrewd!

However, not only Han Fei could perceive by mind, so even though Han Fei was leaving quickly, he was still targeted by a group of people!

No flying on the sea platform, no fighting on the sea platform… But these rules were all bullsh*t now. If you were strong enough, you could do anything you wanted.

The disciples from the seven sects all stood up and seeing Sun Mu and Mo Feiyan chasing Han Fei out, someone immediately shouted, “Brothers and sisters, let’s join hands to kill him! Fan Datong is a disgrace to this world. Let’s wipe him out.”

These people had a large range of perception, but Han Fei had a larger one. The crowd began to riot, and Han Fei even saw someone take out a weapon and someone directly begin to fuse with their spiritual beast.

“Ew!”

In the crowd, someone pointed at Han Fei. “It’s him. It’s him. It’s him.”

Han Fei had already started running and chanted, “Oh, oh, Little Nezha, Little Nezha, I’m little Nezha…”

Then he suddenly jumped and flew into the sky.

Swoosh!

A pair of golden-red wings suddenly unfolded. Swish!

Han Fei waved his wings and began to fly. At the moment he just flew out, he was directly drowned in the effects of various combat skills. “F*ck…”

Han Fei swallowed. Are there so many people trying to hit me? Did I offend so many people?

Almost at the same time, Sun Mu and the others jumped into the sky too. In an instant, the sky was covered by numerous fishing boats.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The fishing boats, like serial rocket launchers, broke through the sky in the blink of an eye, leaving white marks in the sky while chasing after Han Fei.

Han Fei had taken out the second Wind God Boat. Compared with the one he gave to Xia Xiaochan, the speed of this one was nearly 500 kilometers faster per hour.

After all, when refining the first Wind God Boat, Han Fei didn’t have so many materials.

As soon as he used the Wind God Boat, Han Fei directly turned into a red ray of light in the sky. However, not long after Han Fei ran out, he found another fishing boat with extremely fast speed chasing from the side. “Huh! A Ghost Speed Divine Boat? Where did this come from?”

Han Fei had snatched Sun Mu and the others’ Sea Swallowing Seashells, but there weren’t any Ghost Speed Divine Boats in them. From what he knew of Cao Qiu who hated Sun Mu and the others so much, it was not likely for him to give them a Ghost Speed Divine Boat.

However, even Ghost Speed Divine Boats were incomparable to the Wind God Boat in speed.

Although the Wind God Boat was 15,000 kilometers faster than a Ghost Speed Divine Boat a day, just as a car with 120 horsepower and another with 100 horsepower, Han Fei couldn’t get rid of the opponent completely at first.

When Han Fei took a closer look, he found it was a young boy that he didn’t even know, and he was bald.

Han Fei was particularly afraid of seeing bald heads because whenever he saw them, he would remember the days when he was bald and how hard he was laughed at by Xia Xiaochan and the others.

Han Fei said to that bald boy, “Hey! Who are you? Do I know you? Why are you chasing me?”

The bald grinned. “The Thousand Star City, Chen Family, Chen Aochen.”

Han Fei was speechless. “Have I ever offended you?”

The bald grinned from ear to ear. “I heard you are very strong, so I want to have a fight with you.”

Han Fei cursed, “Are you f*cking sick? Can’t you see me running away? I can fight you next time… But not now.”

Han Fei didn’t bother to talk to him. He had heard of the name Chen Aochen a long time ago. It was said that among the younger generation of the children of the big clans, he and Cao Tian were both geniuses and excellent at bare-handed techniques.

Cao Qiu mentioned Chen Aochen more than once. But hadn’t this guy left earlier on? Why was he still here?

Fortunately, Han Fei’s Wind God Boat was too fast. Chen Aochen chased him for a while and found that he had been thrown off. He was confused. Didn’t Cao Qiu say that Ghost Speed Divine Boat was the fastest fishing boat in the level-three fishery? Why was there a fishing boat faster than Ghost Speed Divine Boat?

Seeing that he couldn’t catch up with Han Fei, Chen Aochen shouted, “You’re running in the wrong direction.”

However, Han Fei had already run too far to hear him.

Han Fei muttered, “Haha! Do you think you can catch up with me? In your dreams!”

While Han Fei was still triumphant, his face suddenly stiffened and his expression changed suddenly.

Because a fish hook suddenly appeared in front of him, directly tied his legs, and pulled him up in the air with a jerk.

Swish!

Han Fei immediately put away the fishing boat and took out his Blood Drinking Knife.

Rip!

The fishing line was immediately broken, and Han Fei had already flown away dozens of kilometers in the blink of an eye.

“Thousand-Mile Fishing Technique, is it a Hanging Fisher?”

“No, Hanging Fishers can’t fish from such a distance.”

“Huh?”

And dozens of miles away, on the roof of a dragon boat, a Hanging Fisher exclaimed, “Huh? This guy responded so quickly! He cut off my fishing line in an instant!”

Han Fei opened his wings and immediately flew into the sky.

However, Han Fei could perceive that the fishing line without the hook was still trying to tie him up.

Damn it, a Dragon Boat?

Above the sky, Han Fei saw a huge fuzzy figure in the distance. It must be a dragon boat. He had actually entered the area of a dragon boat…

Immediately, Han Fei turned around and left. However, then he saw a black spot running at him from a distance. It was Chen Aochen who wanted to fight him.

Han Fei just slightly paused, and the fishing line wrapped around his arm again. Obviously, it didn’t want to let him go. “Let me go! This Hanging Fisher is interfering with affairs not related to the dragon boat!”

“Majestic Mystic Spell.”

BAM!

Han Fei’s body was exuding terrifying energy, his face flushed, his muscles slightly bulged, and the blood in his body was constantly surging

“I know you’re a Hanging Fisher, but so what? Go the hell away!”

Han Fei grabbed the fishing line, and the huge force from the fishing line pulled on the Hanging Fisher from the dragon boat.

The moment Han Fei grabbed the fishing line hard, the Hanging Fisher’s face changed, and he was dragged into flight by Han Fei, almost leaving the dragon boat. “Come back.”

The Hanging Fisher thundered and billowing spiritual energy erupted at the top of the dragon boat.

On the dragon boat, many people were stunned. What’s going on? Did the top of the ship explode?

On the other end, seeing Chen Aochen arrive in the blink of an eye, Han Fei smiled coldly. “Humph, what makes him think he has more spiritual energy than me? Let me teach him a good lesson.”

Hum…

The hanging fisher only felt the billowing spiritual energy from the fishing line all converging at one point.

“What? He can already break the void?”

Boom…

On the top of the dragon boat, a large amount of spiritual energy burst out. Many people had already noticed that at the top of the dragon boat, some people were having a fight.

Chen Aochen shouted, “Han Fei, come and fight me.”

Han Fei scolded, “Fight my a*s! Can’t you see that I’m in a fight already?”

Chen Aochen grinned ferociously. “I don’t care. I just want to fight you, even the Hanging Fisher has to wait.”

After that, when Han Fei was still fighting with the Hanging Fisher, Chen Aochen blasted Han Fei with a punch.

BAM!

Han Fei was sent flying upside down, flying hundreds of meters in the sky.

The sky was not in the sea, so Han Fei could only use his wings to relieve the impact. Being punched by Chen Aochen, the wrestling between him and the Hanging Fisher was interrupted and he was pulled in the direction of the dragon boat.

At this moment, the dragon boat was already clearly visible. After all, during their wrestling, the dragon boat did not stop moving. And it was only a mere dozen kilometers away, which was a short distance whether for a dragon boat or a fishing boat.

From a distance, Han Fei saw the top of the dragon boat and immediately shouted, “Hey, the guy on the dragon boat, if you can’t kill me today, I’ll kill you!”

“Humph! Nonsense, let’s see who’ll die today!”

Han Fei’s eyes turned cold and when Chen Aochen rushed at him again, he no longer reserved his strength and hundreds of knives shot at Chen Aochen, leaving countless rays of light in the sky.

“I, Han Fei, want to leave now. Who can stop me?”

God of Fishing

God of Fishing

垂钓之神
Score 8.6
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2019 Native Language: Chinese
In a world where humanity lives in suspended space, children undergo a fishing test when they come of age. Those with immaculate talents have the possibility of becoming great fishing masters. In the endless sea, every life is imbued with a sacred mission. There are fish that can fly, turtles that have absorbed the worldly essence, and whales that can devour the heaven and earth… There are also countless fishers. Fishing is an art. There is an ancient saying: If you can’t fish, you might as well be bait.

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