My Pet Beast is Super Fearsome
Chapter 284 - Chapter 284 Chapter 283 Give Me a Hand (Seeking Votes)

Chapter 284: Chapter 283: Give Me a Hand (Seeking Votes) Chapter 284: Chapter 283: Give Me a Hand (Seeking Votes) Shao Zifeng’s eyes were fixed ahead.

He confirmed that his steps matched his memory and then suddenly released the brake.

Boom

As Shao Zifeng released the brake, the taxi roared forward like an arrow unleashed from its bow.

The few bald men ahead showed colors of terror on their faces, scrambling to throw themselves to the sides of the road.

The driver of the black sedan, facing the taxi head-on, watched the approaching vehicle while cursing “Madness!” and frantically turning the steering wheel.

Hiss–

The taxi driven by Shao Zifeng brushed past the swerving black sedan, issuing a deafening screeching noise; it was as if time had stopped in that moment.

The passenger-side window shattered, caving in where it had scraped against the black sedan, with everything appearing in slow motion to Shao Zifeng– even the trajectory of the glass shards was crystal clear in his eyes.

In the instant they passed, he caught a clear view of the sedan driver’s twisted face, shattered glass embedding into his neck, and a spray of blood mixed with glass shards twinkling with an odd luster in the stark light.

As Shao Zifeng watched the spinning glass shards coming at him, Qiuqiu suddenly unfolded flaming wings to shield his side.

The crackling sounds of impact followed as the flow of time resumed its normal pace.

Hum.

Before the people sprawled on the ground could regain their senses, two taxis sped out one after another, the strong air currents snapping them out of their stupor.

“Fuck… lunatic, a real lunatic.”

The men clambered up from the ground, looking at the deformed black sedan still streaming with fresh blood, and felt a chilling numbness in their limbs.

One of them, trembling, pulled out a cell phone: “Bo-boss, interception… failed.”

…

Sst.

The two taxis parked, one after the other, at the dock.

The moment he stopped the car, Shao Zifeng’s body went limp, and he leaned back in his seat, gasping for breath.

His hair, drenched with sweat, clung to his forehead, and his fingers on the steering wheel trembled slightly.

Qiuqiu was distressed, ceaselessly wiping his sweat with her small paws.

Knock knock.

Cang Haiyuan rapped on the window from outside.

“Awesome, boss. Not only do you fight like a madman, you drive like one too.”

Shao Zifeng curled his lip. Drenched in sweat, he barely climbed out of the driver’s seat, “Quit the chatter and think about what to do next.”

“Hey,” Haiyuan pointed to the cruise ship docked at the port, “we’ve got a ship right here.”

“This is where I come into play.”

Shao Zifeng gave him a look: “Give me a hand…”

“What’s that?” Haiyuan looked bewildered at Shao Zifeng.

“I said give me a damn hand!”

Assisted by Haiyuan and Yang Qi, Shao Zifeng and the others boarded a random cruise ship.

Just as they were pondering their next move, the bulky Emperor Penguin appeared on the ship, causing it to drop down a notch in the water with his weight.

“Hey, meet my Emperor Penguin, nicknamed ‘Dragon in Rough Seas,'” he said, pointing at the chains mooring the ship and patting the Emperor Penguin, “The next part’s up to you.”

“Ga”

Emperor Penguin responded with a sound, and a faint blue mist gathered on his flipper-like limbs, which instantly became enveloped in sharp blades of ice.

Crack.

A streak of blue light flashed, and the chains shattered into several pieces.

After completing this task, Emperor Penguin nodded to Haiyuan, stepped on the edge of the ship, and dove into the sea.

“Ga”

The Emperor Penguin’s head emerged from the sea, a salmon still in its beak, making a contented noise.

“Stop eating and hurry up.”

“Ga.”

The Emperor Penguin nodded, gulping down the salmon in a few bites before diving back into the water.

When it reappeared, it was already at the stern, with its two large flipper-like limbs resting on the deck, its eyes swirling with blue light.

“Ga.”

With its loud cry, the entire cruise ship vibrated.

Under its propulsion, the cruise ship moved away quickly, with water splashing behind it, leaving a long wake.

“Finally, it’s freaking over,” Cang Haiyuan relaxed completely and randomly chose a chair to sit down in, “I’ll never trust netizen recommendations again. They said this place was a man’s paradise, but it almost freaking killed me.”

“Really thought my wallet was studded with diamonds, for it to be so expensive.”

Listening to Cang Haiyuan mutter to himself, Shao Zifeng and the others exchanged glances, the corners of their mouths twitching.

With the propulsion from the Emperor Penguin, the cruise ship quickly left the land behind, the entire sea surface glistening under the bright moonlight.

But its speed was ultimately slower than a normal cruise ship; at this rate, it would take roughly 30 more minutes to reach Littleton Port.

“Ga.”

Just as they were relaxing and chatting with the sea breeze blowing, the Emperor Penguin, busy pushing the ship, suddenly let out a cry.

Its flippers exerted force suddenly, and the ship nearly made a 90deg sharp turn, almost throwing the people off board.

Splash.

The lifted bow of the ship smacked heavily onto the sea, stirring up a large splash of water, within which a startling patch of red was shockingly conspicuous.

“Emperor Penguin.”

Cang Haiyuan’s heart lurched, and without waiting for the ship to stabilize, he crawled to the stern, only to see a faint bloodstain beside the flipper-like limb of the Emperor Penguin.

“Ga.” The Emperor Penguin patted Cang Haiyuan with its flipper-like limb, signaling him not to worry, before sinking back into the sea.

The night wind blew, and the cruise ship rocked uncertainly on the waves, all eyes filled with concern looking toward where the Emperor Penguin had vanished.

Whoosh.

Not far from the cruise ship, the sea surface suddenly bulged.

A colossal monster fish burst from the water, its mouth wide open displaying massive fangs, its body shimmering with a silver glow under the moonlight.

The giant monster fish did not fall back into the sea immediately after emerging.

It struggled on the sea surface, continuously slapping the water.

Only then did everyone notice that embedded in its snow-white belly was a flipper-like limb; the Emperor Penguin glared malevolently at the monster fish.

Crimson blood dripped from the Emperor Penguin’s flipper-like limb into the sea.

…

In the city’s dock area, more than a dozen black cars were parked tightly under the streetlights.

A man wearing dark sunglasses sat casually on the hood of one car, cigar in his mouth, watching the distant cruise ship with mocking eyes.

Around him stood a dozen men, their gazes vigilantly scanning the surrounding area.

“Big Brother.” A bruised and battered burly man was escorted by a lackey to the man with sunglasses, head hanging low without daring to meet the gaze of the man in sunglasses.

Taking the cigar out of his mouth, the man with sunglasses exhaled a puff of smoke towards the bruised man, “Bob, went to the club to fleece people again?”

“Big Brother I…” The man named Bob trembled slightly, appearing like a timid child before the man with sunglasses.

The man with sunglasses jumped down from the hood and looked up at Bob, who towered over him, saying somewhat irritatedly, “Kneel down.”

The other lackeys instinctively shrank their heads, everyone knew that height was the boss’s perpetual sore spot.

Without any hesitation, the bruised Bob knelt on the ground, his head hung low and his body shaking even more.

“Lift your head.”

Smack.

Just as Bob lifted his head, the man with sunglasses slapped his face, “I’ve told you before, don’t stretch out the hands that shouldn’t be stretched.”