Chapter 473: Fighting Sharks in the Pouring Rain

They already had a clean break. As he did so, she now owed him two favors. Cheyenne had always disliked being indebted to others… “Kelvin, what should I do with you?”

Just as she was lost in thought, a giant white shark attacked her from behind, aiming for Cheyenne’s back.

“Cheyenne, be careful!” Kelvin suddenly shouted.

“What?”

As the world spun around her, she felt a strong pull, and Kelvin’s warm and broad body enveloped her. Cheyenne stared blankly at the handsome and resolute face in front of her. The rainwater made his smile even more radiant.

Trembling, she reached out her fair hand to touch his back, and felt sticky and warm blood.

“Kelvin… you…”

Tears welled up uncontrollably. He must be in pain! How could he still manage to smile? Kelvin was always a serious person. He should have coldly watched her die so he could avenge his childhood sweetheart, Miss Berry, right?

Cheyenne’s face felt warm, unsure if it was from his blood splattering on her or her own weak tears.

The shark that had succeeded in its attack groaned with regret and shook its tail. Its intended prey was that woman… It reluctantly let go, preparing for a second strike.

At that moment, chaos erupted on the deck of the ship. The two-story luxury cruiser suddenly caught fire amidst the raging storm, and water was pouring in through the hull breaches. Despite the dire situation, people on the ship continued to fight.

Gordon led the elite soldiers of the Sparrowhawk 216 to fight with TWILIGHT members.

Seeing his men being devastated by Gordon, Master Charlie decided to step in himself.

He blocked Gordon’s path to rescue Cheyenne and Kelvin, coldly declaring, “Your opponent is me!”

With those words, he revealed his weapon – a knife. Gordon, on the other hand, was unarmed.

He never expected his opponent to possess such advanced weaponry, even acquiring the latest Metshire torpedo.

As Gordon was in combat with Charlie, Adrian, who had been standing aside, unexpectedly threw three torpedoes.

The ship was hit hard, enshrouded in flames. In the chaos, Adrian and Master Charlie took the opportunity to board a lifeboat and escape.

The remaining TWILIGHT members either died or were left in critical condition. The bodies that fell into the water became a feast for the sharks. Amidst the approaching storm, the sharks were enjoying their gluttonous feast. However, the most tender “prey” was the woman on the wooden raft. Regrettably, she was being held tightly by a young man in a black suit, his body emanating a chilling murderous intent that kept the sharks at bay. A wave crashed, generating a vortex of swirling water.

Kelvin and Cheyenne were both pulled into it.

Even the great white shark, which had intended to devour the two humans, was inevitably dragged into the vortex, its body torn apart in mid-air.

This typhoon was more like a terrible meat grinder.

The horrifying and bloody scene would haunt Cheyenne for the rest of her life. She hung helplessly onto Kelvin’s body, understanding that doing so would likely decrease his chances of survival. “Kelvin, go, don’t worry about me.”

Gordon tossed down a rope, and managed to grasp a jack on the deck while holding tightly to one end of the rope.

“Mr. Foley, Miss Lawrence… Grab the rope! I’ll pull you up!”

But the strong wind made the rope sway and swing.

Kelvin didn’t have a stable center of gravity in the water, and now he was being swept away by the typhoon.

The rope swayed… but they couldn’t hold on.

He had to distract himself to free a hand to hold Cheyenne’s body, which had become cold and stiff.

“Cheyenne… hold on.”

“The typhoon is coming!”

One of the police officers reminded his superior that if they didn’t leave soon… not only would Mr. Foley and Miss Lawrence not return, but they would also die together. Gordon’s face instantly turned extremely terrible.

He ignored his subordinates’ pleas to evacuate quickly, anxiously shouting at the two people in the water, “Grab the rope!”

cruise ship kept sinking, even if they managed to climb

heartlessly pushed Kelvin

she

a black

her hand tightly, holding her delicate wrist and

pounded on the two of

completely swallowed their bodies, leaving no

Boom!

ship exploded, sending flames splashing into

was as terrifying as an

the typhoon that day was the strongest in twenty

even the city experienced heavy rainfall for two

the most severe

and the fishermen who

the direct economic losses caused by this typhoon would be

seawater shimmered under the sunlight, looking like dazzling

around them complemented each other, giving a feeling of autumn breeze blowing under the leaves, creating a peaceful atmosphere. Cheyenne was awakened by

body

heavy eyelids and squinted to observe the scene

Where was this?

sandy beach, green trees, blue sea… with

Another wave came.

warm seawater and sunlight washed her body onto the beach, and she slowly

endless sea, feeling like she had arrived on

was far from the city, with

Oh yeah, Kelvin!

and moved her heavy and sore body, dragging herself along the beach for about ten

pale,

under the rocks greedily devoured the rotten flesh and blood from his

Cheyenne’s eyes turned red

into the pile of rocks, pulled him out of the

6 feet tall, weighing close

was already exhausted,

used every ounce of strength

“Kelvin, wake up, Kelvin!”

name several times, but there was no

pressed her head against his chest and felt his faint heartbeat, she would have thought he

Luckily, he wasn’t dead.

to find

wound had festered from being soaked

and it was unimaginable how he

spent half an hour finally getting him onto a sunny

clothes, she saw that his shoulder bones

out and touched his forehead, finding it burning hot like an iron plate. It seemed necessary

the dense vegetation,

the sun, then dragged her weary

on her side, and she

picked the herbs and crushed them on a rocky surface before applying them to his wounds, using torn fabric from her own long

became so exhausted that

she woke up again, she found herself lying in a cave, unsure of how she

surroundings triggered her instinctive

“You’re awake.”

a pair of suit pants,

in Cheyenne’s eyes brought a glimmer of joy to

was happy to see him,

approached her with wild

an apple and wiping it on his pants, he handed

gentle voice, he looked at her and said, “Cheyenne, you must be hungry. Have a wild fruit

didn’t bother being polite with him or even considering if his pants were clean

grabbed the fruit and devoured

she was surprised to find that the

quite good, and she only felt satisfied after devouring two or

a belch without any

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