With determination, Ye Hanjun and Ye Yin boarded the ship.
To avoid the destruction of the ship and loss of lives, both of them retracted their Contracted Spirit Fond Spirits as much as possible.
However, Ye Hanjun kept Guagua and Huazhu, then arranged for Huazhu to control the whirlwind, slightly lifting the weight of the Chira cub.
Thus, the old sailing ship began its voyage.
Entering the cockpit, Ye Hanjun fiddled around for a long ti and found that there was no map or coordinates on the ship.
As the sailing ti exceeded three days, even from a high vantage point, they couldn’t discern any other landing spots within the Nether Water Region, filling their hearts with a faint sense of aimlessness.
"Sailing without purpose... where exactly should we go?"
"The fifteenth layer of Asura’s Tomb is boundless; is it really this vast?"
The two discussed for a long ti. Despite their combat power and wisdom, they were helpless in the face of such uncontrollable circumstances.
"Thump thump thump..."
On an undisturbed day, Ye Hanjun, who was in light sleep, suddenly opened his eyes.
He was always in the Dominant State of Aegifura, so he flapped the Demon Wings and lifted a few ters off the ground imdiately.
To the right side of the sailboat, at a distance of three kiloters, a group of strangely looking rmaids wielding spears and tridents charged toward them with fierce and nacing expressions.
Their appearance was too strange; normal rmaids mostly have the graceful characteristics of won.
Small head, large breasts, thin waist, pale skin, the fish tail trailed like a skirt; so were flirty, others venomous, with varying deanors.
But the suddenly appearing rmaids were all handso as the breeze.
They possessed the characteristics of young and handso human n, with short hair, high nose bridges, broad shoulders, pronounced pectorals, and their figures were either particularly burly or especially slender, each handso in their own way.
However, they were shouting in an exotic language Ye Hanjun couldn’t understand, wielding pointed, poisoned weapons in their hands. Even from a distance, the intense intent to kill penetrated the soul, bringing a touch of icy sensation.
"Heaven and Earth Perfection... Heaven and Earth Perfection. is there an Imasurable Void Pull?"
Ye Hanjun activated Talent Identification and realized the species of these beings, called ’Handso rmaids.’
They were indeed too handso, which contributed to their anger, making every move full of masculine energy.
"Hsss..."
The lion head of the Chira occasionally slept, but compared to the often sleeping lion head, the snake head hated being abruptly awakened even more.
Ye Hanjun’s expression changed, and he reacted quickly by clambering onto the snake head’s neck.
In the blink of an eye, the violently shaking ship cald down.
With fierce vigor, the snake head looked puzzled at Ye Hanjun, not understanding why he was preventing it from attacking.
"This ship is too fragile, seemingly corroded by the power of ti."
"If you start a fight on this ship, whether you win or not, the ship is going to collapse, and we’re all going to be dood."
"Hsss..."
Xiaoxiong seed to half understand, his glance swiftly shifting toward the increasingly closer Handso rmaids, his suppressed fierceness ready to burst at any mont.
"Have Absolute String play the music? Forget it, the skill’s preparation ti is a bit long..."
"Mo, lend a hand, rember to leave a few alive, don’t resolve them all."
Ye Hanjun summoned the Reverse・Yin Yang Calamity.
Having just left the Summoning Array, Mo clung to Ye Hanjun’s calf, using the adhesive ability of its tentacles to firmly attach itself.
"Where, where? Who wants to experience pain?"
Mo looked around, following Ye Hanjun’s finger to find the target.
"Great, is this a new friend? I’ll go and say hello!"
The excited Mo, panting heavily, flapped its tiny and delicate at wings, flying at an extrely slow speed.
Having just approached the edge of the boat, the handso rmaids thrashing their tails frantically were already less than three hundred ters away.
"Splashing! Splashing! Splashing!"
Mo’s front was frost white as snow, and its back was pitch black as ink.
In an instant, colorful patterns interwove across its flesh, and a bloodshot single eye split from the center, with a black and white vortex each rapidly expanding, resembling a legendary dual-pupiled creature that contained two pupils in one glance.
"Puff! Puff puff puff puff!!"
From one to start, twenty to end.
The total of twenty-four handso rmaids, with the twenty in the front, all exploded.
In the blink of an eye, blue rmaid blood fell like raindrops, the faint blue bloodstains standing out against the dark Nether Water, vibrant and striking.
"@$#@!%$@!"
The remaining four handso rmaids suddenly ceased their attack.
They looked around in extre fright; besides scattered weapons floating on the water, no complete bodies of their kinsn could be found.
"Big tadpole, big tadpole, it seems they’re saying... the leader is dead!"
GuaGua, having grown to Great Completion, transford into a handso rmaid and tried hard to decipher the jabbering foreign language.
"Pain... is it painful? You must be very happy!"
Mo danced and pranced, making a clapping motion with its tentacled limbs, the remaining one swinging from side to side in extre excitent.
As the enemy, the tragic death of their kinsn was right before their eyes, even more so in the Nether Water they bathed in, which was mostly their kin’s plasma.
The four surviving handso rmaids were nearly mad, their previous vigor entirely gone.
How could it be! How could the leader die just like that!
He had led us to victory ti and again, the direction his spear pointed at was always a great victory!
This, this, this... what level of Fish King is this, that just a glance could exterminate them?!
The handso rmaids were utterly intimidated, with three of them turning tail and running with all their might.
The remaining one was probably paralyzed with fright, montarily debilitated, floating stupidly on the water surface, groggily as if stuck in a nightmare.
"That day, when I first witnessed the power of the [Great Calamity Evil Demon Curse Body], my mind too was in turmoil..."
Ye Yin mused, his aged eyes seeming to travel through the River of Ti, seeing his past self.
Ye Hanjun remained unmoved. After years of exploration and attempts, he had long since progressed further in understanding Mo’s capabilities.
Even without Dominant Fusion, with Mo acting alone, the Great Calamity Evil Demon Curse Body shifted from inactive to active. Any living creature it gazed upon was bound to disintegrate on the spot.
This Unique and Unmatched Technique was evidently the ultimate sublimation of the cursed body.
And the ability it possessed was almost equivalent to the legendary "instant kill" within its status scale.
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