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Chapter 376 Saipan, Transformation!
Jack approached step by step with a grim look on his face.

He turned a deaf ear to Alan's warning, seeming to be struggling desperately with nowhere to escape.

Bang!
The ground collapsed.

Jack fell hard into the pit.

Alan and Morgan looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

"I told you not to come over here, why didn't you listen?"

Alan squatted at the edge of the pit, looked at Jack lying in the pit, and said with emotion: "Young people nowadays just don't listen to advice."

"Grandpa, he's so stupid."

Morgan knelt down, picked up a branch and stretched it into the pit, saying kindly, "Catch it, I'll rescue you."

You're such a nice person.

I really thank you all for your family.

Jack, who was lying in the pit, wanted to get up and unexpectedly found that the pit was filled with lubricating oil.

I couldn't even stand up directly because there was no foothold at all.

"Boss!"

Followed by a rustling sound.

A group of desperate fighters and armed bandits came to support.

I noticed the target at first sight, and then I saw Jack in the pit covered with lubricant, struggling like a loach.

"Don't worry about me, kill this lunatic first and then capture the hostage." Jack roared.

"Yes!"

The desperate warriors who surrounded him had fire in their veins, and they looked at Allen with murderous eyes.

"If you come any closer, I'll die in front of you."

Alan held Morgan and retreated to the edge of the cliff.

Obviously, they didn't care whether Allen lived or died, they only cared about whether they could bring Morgan back alive.

The desperate warrior made eye contact, wanting to catch the target off guard and control it.

In the end, it was always a step late.

"Goodbye."

Alan turned around and jumped, actually jumping off a cliff hundreds of meters high.

Several desperate warriors quickly leaned against the edge of the cliff and looked down, only to see Alan skiing on the sloping mountain surface on a round shield.

"Eh ha..., I'm the intestinal speed skating champion."

“Ah… I’m going to die!”

The cheerful voices of Alan and Morgan echoed in the mountains and disappeared from sight in an instant.

Falling from such a high altitude, even a desperate warrior could not guarantee survival.

The main thing is that I am not sure whether I can survive if I fall down and hit my head.

After all, the only weak spot is the brain.

While many armed robbers launched a rescue operation, it was really because the boss alone could not leave the deep pit.

Silky lubricant that slips with just a little effort.

Jack exerted force with his legs and fell, his mouth full of sticky and slippery liquid.

Obviously, it must be one of the special weapons developed by Allen.

"Tie the ropes together, tie up the boss and pull him up."

Soon, the ropes specially used to tie people up were connected together and thrown into the pit.

Jack put it on his body and tied several knots repeatedly. The whole process inevitably got a lot of lubricant on it.

"One, two, three, pull!"

Everyone pulled the rope and pulled it out.

hiss…

With a little effort, the knot in the rope was untied, as if there was no friction at all.

A completely unscientific product.

"It doesn't work."

Unable to pull it up, Jack just felt the rope scraping against his body.

"How about a human ladder?"

"I just have to give it a try."

After a discussion, several desperate warriors forced all the armed bandits to jump into the pit.

Hope to rescue Jack by using a human ladder.

In fact, in their eyes, the gangsters were just tools whose life or death didn't matter. What was important was Jack, who was Killian's younger brother and couldn't have any mistakes, otherwise he would be buried with them.

One after another, the gangsters jumped into the pit.

However, they discovered a horrible problem: they were simply unable to cooperate.

Everyone was like a loach, unable to stand up or even support each other, just like a group of mice falling into an oil tank. "I have an idea. Let's dig together and find a way to go up."

While the rescue is in progress.

A portal appeared out of thin air.

Alan and Morgan turned back.

"How dare you come back!"

This move left the desperate warriors confused and their train of thought was extremely weird.

Logically speaking, he should be grateful for being able to escape successfully, but he actually came back to die, which is really bullying.

“Balls and sacks.”

Allen said calmly, "Don't you want to know what liquid is in the pit?"

"What liquid?" Jack looked up and asked while sitting in the pit.

Alan looked down at his lower body with a meaningful smile on his face.

Suddenly, Jack lost his composure and yelled angrily: "What the hell, @#￥￥O##..."

Immediately, the armed bandits in the pit felt that they were in trouble and tried desperately to climb out of the pit.

Unfortunately, I climbed up again and again, and fell down again and again, and I was so anxious that I wanted to cry.

And the several desperate warriors standing at the edge of the pit had disgust in their eyes that was hard to conceal.

Tut tut...

I feel like I can't even take a shower.

Too dirty.

"I know you're anxious, but don't be anxious yet." Alan said with a nasty grin.

“Knocking inside, @#*#￥*#…, ugh…, ￥#￥#…, ugh…”

Jack, who had already lost his mind, cursed and couldn't help wanting to vomit.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with him?" Morgan asked with a strange look on his face.

"This is morning sickness."

Allen touched his chin seriously and asked in confusion: "How can a man have morning sickness? I didn't use any strange ingredients, just substances extracted from aloe vera and cactus."

Forehead…

It turns out to be pure natural extraction.

It made them feel sick for nothing.

Damn this guy. He deliberately gave me hints with his eyes and led me astray.

"Don't worry about me, just catch him." Jack urged the order.

"Wait!"

Just as the desperate warriors were about to attack, Allen shouted confidently, "It's not that I look down on you, but I don't think you can even beat my granddaughter."

"..."

Everyone looked at Morgan, feeling that he was playing a big joke.

She was just a six-year-old girl, while the desperate warrior could easily crush the hard stone. The comparison was no longer on a different dimension.

"Are you stalling for time?" someone asked with a sullen face.

I can't think of any reason other than to delay time.

The move of going back and forth is nothing more than an attempt to catch them all in one fell swoop.

"No no no..."

Allen waved his hand and said, "You misunderstood. I just want to give my granddaughter the feeling of being a superhero."

"..."

This is even more difficult to understand.

How would a six-year-old child experience it? Even if the injection of super serum and desperate virus is successful, it may not be able to defeat an adult desperate warrior.

Seeing that the other party didn't believe it, Allen could only prove it through practical action.

He took off the toilet plug from his waist and reminded, "Morgan, hold my magic weapon."

"Ok."

Morgan followed the instructions, put his hands on the pole, tilted his head and asked, "And then?"

"Recite the Saipan Transformation loudly with me."

"Ow!"

At this time, the desperate soldiers and the armed robbers held their breath, watching what tricks the big and the small would play.

"Saipan, transform."

"Saipan, transform."

boom!
There was a deafening thunder.

Immediately afterwards, a blinding bolt of lightning struck.

(End of this chapter)