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!”

sinking, even if they managed to climb up, it

pushed Kelvin

she

fell, a black wave engulfed

delicate wrist and

waves pounded on the two of

black seawater completely swallowed their bodies, leaving

Boom!

ship exploded, sending flames splashing into the

scene was as terrifying as an early

day was the

the city experienced heavy rainfall for two days

the most severe

basically paralyzed, and the fishermen who operated the surrounding

losses caused by

blue seawater shimmered under the sunlight, looking

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

body

and squinted to observe the scene in front

Where was this?

beach, green trees, blue sea… with

Another wave came.

and sunlight washed her body onto the beach, and she slowly stood

the endless sea, feeling like she had

place was far from the city, with no

Oh yeah, Kelvin!

her heavy and sore body, dragging herself along the beach

was torn, his body swollen and pale, and fresh blood kept flowing

baby fish under the rocks greedily devoured

motionless, Cheyenne’s eyes

walked into the pile of rocks, pulled him out of

6 feet tall, weighing

already exhausted, yet she still tried

used every ounce

“Kelvin, wake up, Kelvin!”

times,

Cheyenne hadn’t pressed her head against his chest and felt his faint heartbeat, she would have

Luckily, he wasn’t dead.

priority was to find a

had festered from being soaked

old ones, and it was unimaginable

half an hour finally getting

his shoulder bones were exposed, and the

it burning hot like an iron plate. It seemed necessary to tend to

dense vegetation, and it might just

him from the sun, then dragged her weary body into the woods to search for

side, and she soon found two stalks

surface before applying them to his wounds, using torn fabric from her own long skirt as

tasks, she became so exhausted

herself lying in a cave, unsure of

triggered her instinctive

“You’re awake.”

a pair of suit pants, appeared in front of her barefooted at

in Cheyenne’s eyes brought a glimmer

him,

with wild fruits in his

the one that looked most like an apple and wiping it on his pants, he handed

looked at her and said, “Cheyenne, you

truly hungry and didn’t bother being polite with him or even considering

eagerly grabbed the fruit

as she took the first bite, she was surprised

felt satisfied after devouring two or three fist-sized

let out a belch without any

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