Sailing was undoubtedly irritable. At first, witnessing the vast and magnificent ocean, a wave of awe would surge in one’s heart. But over ti, it would also bring a sense of powerlessness and helplessness.
It’s a kind of frustration where, no matter how strong a person is, they cannot compare to nature.
Chen Feng sat on the deck, underneath him a rocking chair, swaying gently, bringing a slight drowsiness. One’s nerves can’t always be tense, occasional relaxation is necessary.
He had already mastered Order.
But even though he had beco a leader above ten thousand people, it still didn’t make Chen Feng stop. Instead, amid people’s astonished gazes, he stepped into the ocean.
To so people, Chen Feng’s actions seed completely unnecessary.
After all, Order had already risen. As ti went on, so factories would also get on track; this was the best opportunity to rebuild the wasteland.
However, people perish in tranquillity.
Unlike Chen Feng, ordinary people only see what’s in front of them. Admittedly, Order was changing every day. The old century may have vanished, but Chen Feng had created a new world.
Yet, like a mudslide, no matter how well-founded a house is, or how excellent the materials are, in the face of a collapsing mudslide, there is only destruction.
No one can escape the fate of the apocalypse.
In this epoch, humanity was at the forefront of the elimination list. Everything Chen Feng did was simply defying fate.
He didn’t know when divine punishnt would descend, but he knew that as ti goes by, those monsters and insects will slowly grow stronger, and eventually, the weak Dinsional Rift will mutate, causing so Other Dinsions to rge and collide with Earth.
A few Ogres aren’t terrifying.
A tribe of Ogres can still be conquered by force.
But when the world of Ogres and the Human World intertwine, and so unprecedented, terrifyingly powerful monsters erge, how should people cope?
At Chen Feng’s level, he could lead a carefree life, basking in the sun daily, tasting delicacies, and occasionally favoring so beauties. It’s known that if Chen Feng so much as opened his golden mouth, who knows how many people would want to climb into his bed.
The red man by the adult’s side.
This was practically an instant ascent to heaven.
But if a person has no dreams, what’s the difference between them and a salted fish?
Chen Feng didn’t want to be a salted fish. In fact, he didn’t want to be a salted fish without ambition, only knowing how to enjoy the comfort.
Because once danger occurred, there would be no other choice but to beco side dishes.
In his previous life, during the period when Chen Feng passed, so Illusions often appeared around East Bridge, just like a mirage, containing strange creatures and buildings inside.
This was a sign of invasion from another dinsion. The energy contained in the air was undoubtedly a sweet piece of bread to any dinsion.
Chen Feng wouldn’t gamble with his life. Everything he did to this day was to beco stronger, only by mastering strength could he grasp the future of life.
Just like Quanzhou not long ago, initially governed by humans, the city was occupied by Ogres after a period of ti. Strong and intelligent humans were simply livestock, supplying food to the other party when needed.
So, rather than passively awaiting doom, it’s better to take the initiative. Chen Feng needs to recruit more Warriors and collect more resources to continue surviving on this wasteland.
In those cities occupied by monsters, rather than letting monsters destroy and ravage them, it’s better to make them the fertilizer for Order, for himself, and to ignite the few clusters of hope flas.
"Splash!"
A sound of breaking through the water surface rang out, and imdiately after, a petite figure jumped onto the deck, holding in its tender palm a giant octopus several dozen tis bigger than her.
The octopus was still in a daze, its two enormous eyes scanning around, instinctively showing a hint of killing intent.
Due to its energy, it possessed so wisdom. Unlike the mainland, the creatures in the ocean were more abundant, and because of the vastness of the ocean, the creatures’ sizes beca larger.
Even a hairtail could grow up to four ters or so, besides this, so creatures also experienced atavism, and those with dinosaur genes gradually beca as terrifying and bloodthirsty as their ancestors.
But this octopus evidently t its match, it hadn’t figured out what happened when its body suddenly started trembling, the little girl grabbed a tentacle and stuffed it into her mouth.
Initially just a small cherry mouth, upon touching the tentacle, it suddenly expanded into a large blood-red mouth, with teeth standing upright like the sharpest serrated edges, capable of cutting even steel.
"Crack!"
The little girl bit off the octopus’s tentacle, chewing the tender at in her mouth. It might have been her first ti trying such sashimi and was sowhat unaccustod, but getting scolded by her master a few tis, she couldn’t dare spit it out to its face, so she pouted and swallowed it down.
"So awful."
The octopus seed yet to react, receiving such a comnt, and in the next second, its gigantic body, like a wad of waste paper, was suddenly thrown back into the ocean.
A splash of water fell.
The octopus no longer had the courage to retaliate and hurriedly dived into the deep sea.
The Inferior Demon was still wearing a skirt, and the seawater wet her clothes, making them cling to her body. The upper half remained the sa, but the lower half no longer was a mass, outlining two slender legs.
"Mutated again?" Chen Feng saw all this, slightly dazed.
Over the long evolution, the Inferior Demon underwent three mutations, the first by devouring the Zombie Commander to assu a human face, the second by devouring the Red Dragon to gain arms, and the third due to the Mind-Reading Demon, reaching the Golden Tier.
The Inferior Demon first followed him, transforming from a low-level Demon of the Abyss to a formidable individual capable of confronting even a Giant Dragon, sothing even Chen Feng hadn’t anticipated.
Even then, Chen Feng assud the Inferior Demon reached its evolutionary limit, yet it surprised him again and again, its body underwent mutation once more, beyond its upper half, the lower waist also altered.
It seed to be mutating towards becoming a real human being.
Chen Feng frowned slightly, a human being mutated from an Inferior Demon, though resembling a normal little girl, in essence, was still a terrifying Demon.
Don’t expect her to have rcy or feelings.
Even after spending so ti with the Dark Elf, as long as Chen Feng issued a command, she would unhesitatingly twist the neck of the Dark Elf.
The Divine Avenger is a mistake, an unexpected product of divinity. As a stunted soul, the Divine Avenger continues to live, drawing nourishnt from their near-divine power and their pure hatred towards their ancestors and all natural creations.
For an Inferior Demon, the only thing lacking now was a trace of divinity. As long as it devoured a trace of divinity, it would undoubtedly beco a Divine Avenger.
Once entering the ranks of a Divine Avenger, the Inferior Demon would undergo so transformation, possibly even comprehending the Undying Body.
Given the Inferior Demon’s uniqueness, its body was originally a mass of rotten flesh, so damage was non-existent. As long as the energy was sufficient, it could rapidly regenerate.
Of course, this doesn’t an the Inferior Demon isn’t mortal, when facing a top-tier Evil God like Rose, it would still have its body torn apart, completely extinguishing its life.
To cultivate a weak Summoned Beast to this state, for any Summoner, it’s a matter worth pride.
In a year, Chen Feng not only possessed the body of a Demon, successfully reaching the Golden Tier, but even his six Summoned Beasts around him gradually grew under his cultivation.
Thinking about it, this feeling was indeed very pleasurable.
Possibly sensing Chen Feng’s gaze, the Inferior Demon shook its body, and a magical scene unfolded, the previously soaking body completely reverted to its normal state. It reached out an arm, ran to Chen Feng, hugging his leg.
"Master... hug..."
Chen Feng hesitated for a mont, then bent down to embrace it in his arms.
Recalling the initial ti, the Inferior Demon had a loli head, but underneath was entirely a semblance of sludge and rotten flesh. Now it had undoubtedly beco much more pleasing to the eye.
Holding the Inferior Demon in his arms, gazing at the surging sea surface, a smile spread at the corners of Chen Feng’s mouth:
"Is this considered being a face-con?"
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