The prey targeted by the strongest hunter is a very burly, strong and rugged man. He is vigorously instigating the people around him, enjoying the feeling of playing with others.

He felt a heavy tap on his shoulder, and the pain caused him to instinctively turn his head, wanting to see who had no eyes and dared to sneak attack on his high-level assassin.

"My friend, I have a question to ask."

Anderson smiled broadly and asked questions in a friendly manner.

"roll!"

This time the instigation has not yet finished, he is not in the mood to talk nonsense with this kind of guy who only giggles.

"Hey, you're not ladylike enough."

"You're courting death!" The big man felt insulted, and he quickly shot, the power of the potion made him light, and he was extremely good at fighting and dodging, but before he could draw a dagger to give this **** a fatal blow, he was stepped on Unable to move on the ground.

"Who are you? What are you doing?"

"Let him go!"

The people who were confronting the crew came back to their senses and shouted at Anderson, but no one came forward to rescue their companions. The people who gathered at this time were not for fairness and justice. They were pursuing the ultimate. For their personal interests, they can of course give up some things, such as the lives of their companions.

"You guys go on, go on, I just hit it off with him and wanted to be friends, you say, right?"

Anderson pulled the big man up. He was in severe pain from the beating. He could barely stand with Anderson's strength. The mouth that had lost a few teeth was full of unintelligible words.

Anderson dragged the prey to Klein like a dog to death, and then repeated the previous question quite proudly in front of the stingy companion who spoke as if he had to pay for it.

"I have a question I want to know, you should think about it before answering."

"Suppose you were stranded on an island while on an adventure with several male companions, and you woke up and found yourself turned into a woman, what would you like to do?"

Klein immediately understood the current situation. The big man in front of him was an instigator.

The instigator is unknown, but he still tries hard to make his words distinguishable: "Impossible, how could I become a woman, if I become a woman, what should I do with my lovely people, I can't accept it, if there is such a thing , I'll probably kill all the witnesses."

The instigator raised his eyes and peeked at Anderson, and seeing his disapproving expression, he quickly changed his mind and said, "If I become a woman, I, I..." He stammered for a long time, but he didn't think that he could become a woman. Do something good.

The aura of the powerful Beyonder's companions who dragged him over seemed even more terrifying. He lowered his head and muttered, "If I become a woman, I'm afraid I will lose control and turn into a monster."

This is what the glamorous aunt who provided him with the potion formula told him that if he couldn't control his emotions and spirit, he would be easily devoured by the power of the potion and mutated out of control.

But he vaguely remembered that his mother told him when he was a child that he had an uncle who was lost when he was young, but it didn't matter. He thought that he probably remembered it wrong. This aunt was a hundred times more beautiful than his mother, but Her brows and eyes vaguely resembled that of her mother, and most importantly, she not only gave herself money, but also brought him into an extraordinary world.

"What are you going to do with him?"

Klein asked casually. The two groups of people who were facing each other not far away had another physical conflict, so he had to force them to calm down again.

"I don't know what to do with this useless thing, or I'll be your servant?"

Anderson shrugged.

"I don't like witches." Klein answered briefly.

"Haha, so you know it, haha, why don't you like it, they are obviously good-looking and practical."

The instigator was horrified. What does I, a man who has been doing for 20 years, have anything to do with witches?

"Then are you going to be promoted to Witch of Despair?"

Anderson paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "No, I'm very satisfied with my Beyonder pathway!"

Without the instigation factor, the dispute over the distribution of drinking water barely reached a consensus.

After the instigator was interrogated, he was bound and locked in Gilcias's room.

In the dead of night, he tried many times to confirm that the servant on the bed was sleeping like a dead man, so he broke free from the rope and prepared to abscond. He has a lot of skills to hide himself, and it shouldn't be a problem to hide for a day or two.

Just as he tiptoed to the door, a deep and hoarse voice suddenly came from behind: "Where are you going?"

He turned back, a huge shadow shrouded him, and saw a monster exactly like the legendary demon staring at him with scarlet eyes, the corners of his head touching the roof, his dark skin shrouded in blue flames , holding a fireball in his left hand, and a giant sword formed by flames in his right hand.

With an "Ow" sound, he slumped to the ground, gurgling liquid flowing up and down.

The demon moved his body and walked towards him slowly, raising his giant sword and stomping his head.

The instigator rolled his eyes and fainted.

At noon the next day, the battered liner finally arrived at Oravi Island, and the passengers flocked out.

After finding a hotel to settle down and enjoying a lunch with wine and soup, Klein told Anderson to wait at the hotel with peace of mind and not go out, while he went to visit Senator Richord first.

He wanted to wait until Anderson's bad luck was resolved, and then secretly hand over the instigator to the Church of the Storm, but Deng Shen volunteered and offered to **** the prisoner to the church.

Klein hesitated for a second, and he was more inclined to ask the Djinn to stare at Anderson, not to let him die inexplicably before he moved in to rescue the soldiers.

But what about his magic lamp? He had no choice but to nod in agreement, and went out with the instigator.

The instigator followed the terrifying man who used the devil as his servant, and was too frightened to come out along the way.

He got lost in the lake while walking, couldn't remember what he was doing, and when he regained his energy, he found himself lying on the beach.

"I was shipwrecked and washed up on an unnamed island."

He muttered to himself, and firmly believed in this fact.

He was hungry and thirsty, so he could only get up and explore the island with difficulty. Soon, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he had found his own companions. Those were the like-minded friends he met after he became an Extraordinary.

They easily found the water and food, and when night came, he lay in the improvised shack he had just built, while his companion handed him a green fruit.

"Sweet and sour, the taste of this fruit is really good."

He sighed and fell asleep.

The sky was bright and he opened his eyes.

He sat up in confusion, feeling his chest sink, he slowly touched it, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked down, two heavy white flowers on his chest with shocking things came into his eyes, he subconsciously Put your hand down and **** repeatedly... A shrill scream resounded through the island.

"Mary, what happened?" A man peered in.

who is mary? Who is he calling? I? Do not! My name is Mari!

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