"Forehead... ... "
"That's right, there are many kinds of awakened people."
"Some awakened ones are good at fighting, and some awakened ones are good at supporting."
"My ability is to make low-level awakeners reach the same level as me."
Wang Ran talked nonsense.
"Ah! I see!"
Yuanta nodded.
He also plays games on a daily basis, so it is easier for him to understand.
"Big brother, can you help my grandfather and the others become level 3 awakeners?"
Yuantai continued to ask.
"That shouldn't work."
"At your grandfather's age, he would be dead after a few cuts."
"Besides, I need to recover from this. The CD is quite long."
Wang Ran continued to deceive.
"All right... ... "
Yuanta nodded.
He is already very satisfied that he can become stronger.
Although I don’t know if I’m strong enough to rescue my sister, it’s definitely more hopeful than before.
After sailing for a while, the fishing boat docked at the Dabai pier.
The fishermen carried several foam boxes ashore.
In the box is their harvest.
Although we didn’t catch the tuna that the camp boss loved to eat, we still got some miscellaneous small fish.
"Brother Wang Ran, just follow us to the survivors' camp first."
“The food there isn’t very tasty, but it’s filling.”
The old fisherman said enthusiastically.
He didn't know yet that his grandson had become a third-level awakener.
But he could still see that his grandson was happy.
Wang Ran followed the group and drove two pickup trucks back to a baseball field in the city.
This place has been transformed into a medium-sized survivor camp.
The car stopped at the entrance of the camp.
Wang Ran helped to move down the foam box containing seafood.
The old fisherman led everyone to the camp gate.
"Old man, how was the harvest this time?"
The guard asked while picking his teeth.
"It's OK, it's OK..."
“Although we didn’t catch any tuna, there was still some good seafood.”
The old fisherman answered while bowing.
"You dare to come back without tuna?"
"You know the boss only likes to eat tuna!"
"Go in now, don't let me be infected with your bad luck."
The guard waved his hand impatiently.
Wang Ran carried the box and followed the fishermen into the camp.
This place is similar to the early survivor camp in City N, with tents all over the ground.
The higher the status of a person, the bigger the tent he lives in.
The old fisherman led everyone to a big tent.
"Boss, we are back from fishing."
"This time there are five boxes of fish and shrimp, all very fresh."
The old fisherman said cautiously.
"Oh? Any tuna?"
A thin man with murderous eyes walked out.
This man is the boss of this camp, Hiroshi Nakamura.
"Sorry, Boss..."
"This time we were attacked by mutant sharks at sea and didn't catch any tuna..."
The old fisherman lowered his head.
“You dare to come back without tuna?”
"What do I eat these days!"
"Damn it! Go out to sea again tomorrow! Don't come back if you don't catch any tuna!"
Nakamura Hiroshi roared.
"But... ... "
"In the past, we could rest for a few days after fishing..."
The old fisherman argued.
"How many days of rest?"
"You guys can't even catch a tuna, and you still have the nerve to tell me to take a break?"
"You brought a new person with you, right? He's eating and drinking for free for a few days. Do you think I'm doing charity?"
"Go fishing tomorrow or get out!"
Nakamura Hiroshi said coldly.
"But we have enough fish to eat for two days."
"You only let us have dinner and then go out. We are at a great loss!"
"Yeah, don't bring this!"
“That’s too much!”
The fishermen began to complain.
In the past, they were willing to hand in their catches simply because they wanted a safe place to stay and to exchange them for more food.
There is enough fish here for dozens of people to eat for two days, but it can only be exchanged for one dinner
That's a bit too much.
"Why? Not convinced?"
"You want to rebel, huh?"
Hiroshi Nakamura glanced at the fishermen.
They were just some first and second level awakeners, and Nakamura Hiroshi didn't take them seriously at all.
"If that's the case, then we won't change it!"
"These fish and shrimps can feed us for two days."
"Guys, load up the boxes and get going."
The old fisherman turned around and said.
"Want to leave???"
Hiroshi Nakamura grabbed the old fisherman by the collar and lifted him up.
"How much food have you stinky fishermen eaten from me?"
"If it weren't for the fact that you guys have some fishing skills, I would have kicked you out a long time ago."
"Now, I give you two choices."
"One, go out and catch tuna tomorrow and I'll pretend nothing happened."
"Second, everyone leave an arm behind and get out of here now."
Nakamura Hiroshi said coldly.
All the fishermen present were shocked.
Leave one arm behind
How will they catch fish in the future
But if I stay here, I will suffer from this guy's increasingly excessive exploitation...
The fishermen were very confused.
"You bastard, let my grandpa go!"
When Yuanta saw Hiroshi Nakamura picking up his grandfather, his eyes suddenly turned red.
Now that he is a third-level awakener, he is naturally much more confident than before.
"Wow, you little bastard is really brave!"
"You dare to compete with me?"
"Okay, I'll use you as an example to scare the monkeys!"
Hiro Nakamura threw the old fisherman aside and walked towards Genta.
"Boss, don't!"
"Don't hurt my grandson!"
"We promise you!"
The old fisherman knelt down and begged.
"Agree now? It's too late!"
"I still have to teach you a lesson."
"I'll use this kid's arm to teach you a lesson."
Hiroshi Nakamura extended his hand to Genta.
Yuan Tai looked at Wang Ran standing beside him, and Wang Ran gave him an encouraging look.
Yuantai felt much more at ease and walked straight forward and kicked Hiroshi Nakamura in the crotch!
“Eeyoo!!!”
Hiroshi Nakamura did not expect that this eleven or twelve-year-old boy could be so strong.
This kick broke his balls hard.
Veins instantly popped out on Nakamura Hiroshi's forehead and his face turned red.
The fishermen around were terrified.
Xiao Yuantai is in big trouble this time. Can he just kick the balls of the camp boss Hiroshi Nakamura
He is a level 5 awakener!
It’s over, it’s over, I’m going to die this time.