The strongest belongs to me, Diablo!

Chapter 001 The Man Wearing the White Mask

There is a small island in the New World called Sardinia.

The island is rich in a tree called purple teak. The trunk of this tree is an excellent material for making keels. Many navigators will choose purple teak as a substitute when they cannot find the treasure tree Adam.

The value of purple teak is not limited to this, its resin also has extremely high medicinal value.

The shipbuilding and medical industries on the island are therefore extremely developed.

So here is also called the country of shipbuilding and medicine.

……

The year 1475 of the Haiyuan calendar.

New World, Sardinia.

"Mom, I'm going to deliver food to Dad."

The pink-haired boy waved goodbye to a beautiful woman with a pretty face, then turned and walked towards the dock.

Diablo is a child of an ordinary family in Sardinia. He is 14 years old this year. His father is a repairman in the dock, and his mother is a nurse in the town. Today, in time for vacation, he made a lunch box for Diablo to give Father sent it over.

And Diablo also readily accepted this 'job'. He has been very interested in shipbuilding since he was a child, and he also said that he would inherit his father's craftsmanship and work in the dock.

But the mother just smiled.

It was June, the sun was high at noon, and it was hot, even the stone road leading to the dock was scorched and hot.

In desperation, Diablo had no choice but to choose another path.

The dock is near the port of Sardinia, with the sea to the north and a forest to the east.

Diablo hugged the food box with one hand, and cleaned the weeds in front of him with the other.

Few people know about this road, and Diablo discovered it by accident.

Riding in the shade of the trees, he soon came to the periphery of the dock. Just as he was about to knock on the door and enter, he found two voices talking in the nearby woods.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Don't say any more, we won't agree."

Diablo recognized one of them as his father's voice.

"What happened?" Diablo suppressed the doubt in his heart, hid behind a bush, and stretched out his hand to open a thin gap.

He wanted to know what it was that could drive his usually kind father so angry.

Along the narrow gap, Diablo saw a black figure and that pale mask that was unforgettable at a glance. Opposite him was his father standing there, his face full of anger.

The white-faced man remained silent, but took out a snail with a silver shell from his bosom.

Diablo knew that kind of snail. It was a magical creature called the phone bug. It could convert human voices into the unique biological waves of the phone bug, and then connect. A magical creature that can communicate steadily.

The man in the white mask put the phone bug on the ground, and then knelt down on one knee towards the phone bug. The mouth of the phone bug moved, and there was a few "blue blue" at first, as if adjusting the sound , Then came an old voice.

"Reigns, do you know what the price of defying the world government is, even so, do you want to refuse?"

"..."

Raines fell silent, and the anger dissipated a little, replaced by a tangled face.

As soon as the voice from the phone worm fell, the man in the white mask took out another phone worm that exuded an uncomfortable golden color from his arms.

After seeing the golden phone bug, Raines became even more entangled.

He knew what would happen if he dialed the phone bug.

Demon slaying order.

Five lieutenant generals, ten major generals, and tens of thousands of naval elites, driving the latest naval warships, bombarded the island indiscriminately until the island disappeared from the map.

In the end, Raines chose to give in.

After getting the desired answer, hang up with a 'Blu' phone bug.

The person in the white mask also carefully put the golden phone bug into his arms, and then stood up.

Diablo wanted to rush out very much, grabbed the man in the white mask by the collar, and then questioned him, asking him where he was taking his father.

But does he really dare?
When the white-faced man knelt on the ground, he was almost as tall as his father, and when he stood up, he was three meters tall. Standing there, he felt full of oppression.

Before Diablo could recover, the bush in front of him was cut by a wind blade, exposing Diablo's entire body.

The next second, Diablo was grabbed, and a hoarse voice came from behind the white mask.

"Little devil, you have been eavesdropping for a long time."

"Bad guy, you want to..."

Diablo's body was suspended in mid-air, his hands and feet were constantly struggling, but he was just doing useless work.

"All you want is me, let him go." Reigns walked over, said something to the white-faced man, and then looked at Diablo.

The white-faced man let go of his hand with a cold snort, allowing Diablo to fall to the ground.

The unsuspecting Diablo fell to the ground with an exclamation, and was interrupted by Reigns just as he was about to speak.

"dad……"

"Little Diablo, you are here to deliver food to your father." Immediately afterwards, Raines pointed towards the dock behind him, "He is resting in the dock now, you can see it when you go in and turn left He's gone, hurry up, the dishes are going to be cold."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the door without looking back, and the white-faced man followed without thinking much.

Diablo just responded dully, and then he carried the food box and ran towards the dock as if fleeing.

He didn't know why his father said that, but he was smart since he was a child, and he knew that his father must have his own reasons for doing this.

It's just that the man in the white mask is obviously not a good person. After his father left with him, it may be more or less auspicious.

Thinking of this, Diablo felt a surge of hatred and unwillingness.

It's not that I hate the white-faced people, but I hate my own weakness and my own incompetence.

He hated himself for having no strength, and could only watch his father leave with the bad guys, without any means to stop him.

After about an hour, Diablo estimated that the people had gone far away, walked out of the dock, and rushed towards his home.

Hiding behind the bushes just now, Diablo heard a lot. The man on the opposite side obviously knew his father, so his mother must know something too.

Two o'clock in the afternoon is the hottest time of the day.

After Diablo ran home, his clothes were already soaked in sweat, he didn't bother to knock on the door, and rushed in after opening the door.

And my mother was also coming out of the kitchen, wearing simple clothes and an apron, and holding a basin of washed persimmons in her hand.

Seeing Diablo being so frizzy, he couldn't help yelling, "What does he look like frizzy, change your clothes quickly, it's really worrying."

Saying that, he put the persimmon aside and was about to take off Diablo's clothes when he came up.

Diablo struggled a few times, but in the end his arms couldn't twist his thighs, so he was forced to take off his shirt. Just as his mother wanted to continue taking off his pants, Diablo finally couldn't help it, and pushed his mother away.

"Mom, are you and Dad hiding something from me?"

"Oh, what happened."

Seeing Diablo's serious expression, his mother also became serious in a rare way.

Afterwards, Diablo told his mother the conversation he heard in the woods today.

After the mother heard it, her face obviously became ugly, but then she put on a smiling face again.

"Little Diablo, that's a friend of Dad's. He asked Dad for help. Dad will be back in a few days."

"Is that so?" Diablo always felt that something was wrong, but obediently walked into the room.

After he closed the door, his mother also walked to the door, looking at the scorching sun that was covered by dark clouds at some point, a string of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"The day has finally come."

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