Lin Baici has always had an eight-pack since he was young, with a fit and athletic build. Now that he’s beco a God Hunter and has consud a few gods, his body has beco even more perfect.
Not only are his hand and foot proportions ideal, but even his waist and leg proportions follow the golden ratio, making him pleasing to the eye. Plus, the lines of his muscles give Lin Baici an aura of strength and beauty.
His physique is even more solid and attractive than those Olympic swimming champions.
Since Lin Baici ca here to swim yesterday, he’s already been approached several tis, including once by a white man.
"Hello, handso Eastern guy, can you share your fitness experience?"
A blonde beauty ca over, speaking in less-than-fluent Chinese, and talked to Lin Baici.
Lin Baici glanced over his sunglasses.
This Big Ocean Horse, because of racial advantages, had a tall stature, and Xiong Da’s plumpness gave her the beauty of soone who has been working out for years. The key was that she dared to wear a blue bikini that didn’t cover much of her body.
Truly, she was wealthy and generous.
Just not very good-looking.
That freckled face imdiately killed Lin Baici’s interest in conversation.
"I don’t know. I’ve just been following my girlfriend’s training!"
Lin Baici responded perfunctorily and turned his head.
"Coach?"
The bikini girl followed Lin Baici’s gaze and saw Xia Hongyao lying under a nearby sun umbrella.
She didn’t get a good look at her face because the view was completely blocked by two peaks.
That large?
Xia Hongyao was wearing a very traditional one-piece swimsuit, but with her excellent figure and large scale, she looked good even in ordinary swimwear.
"Do you need sothing?"
Xia Hongyao, who had worked with Lin Baici before, knew how to speak and even lowered her sunglasses a bit.
The bikini girl, already feeling insecure due to Xiong Da, saw this face of the Nine Provinces woman and cursed softly before turning to leave.
"Nicely done!"
Lin Baici gave a thumbs up.
"Hehe!"
Xia Hongyao laughed proudly, checked her phone, and said after half an hour: "Do you need sunscreen?"
The ponytail girl was bored.
She had a restless personality and wouldn’t have co to waste ti here if Lin Baici hadn’t insisted on swimming.
"No need!"
Lin Baici refused decisively.
"You need it whether you want it or not!"
The ponytail girl, bored, grabbed a tube of sunscreen, didn’t wear slippers, walked barefoot to Lin Baici’s side, stretched her long legs, and sat on Lin Baici’s stomach.
She opened the cap, turned it over, and squeezed hard.
Splat!
A blob of essential oil squirted onto Lin Baici’s chest, and the ponytail girl pressed down with her right hand, kneading it like dough.
"..."
Lin Baici instinctively tried to turn over.
"Don’t move!"
Xia Hongyao stopped Lin Baici.
"No more sunbathing, I’ll swim one more lap, then let’s eat!"
Lin Baici was scared.
He hadn’t had the chance to swim before, and the last ti at the Haijing Auction in God’s ruins, he had encountered underwater pollution and got a bit flustered. Now that he had the chance, he wanted to practice, but Xia Hongyao kept ssing around.
When she sat on his stomach, he had to react quickly; otherwise, standing up abruptly would be too embarrassing.
Lin Baici pushed Xia Hongyao away and jumped into the swimming pool.
No choice.
Lin Baici considered the ponytail girl a buddy, but bodily reactions aren’t governed by human will.
...
In a guest room, a red-haired Sister Fish was watching the situation at the pool through binoculars.
No need to ask; the target was naturally Lin Baici.
"Ahem, what’s up? So engrossed?"
Another man in the room, wearing an overcoat that reached past his knees with the collar raised, was typing away on a laptop, browsing videos.
The videos displayed nurous segnts, dozens of small screens showing key areas of the entire cruise ship.
This trench-coat guy had hacked into the ship’s security system, using the monitors to keep track of the whole ship’s movents.
"Compared to a sickly person like you, which woman wouldn’t like a young, fit man like that?"
Red Moon Thunder smirked.
She usually liked to wear military uniforms and boots but had changed into jeans and a T-shirt because that kind of attire was too conspicuous on the ship.
Jing Wubing wasn’t angry because he too envied Lin Baici’s physique and looks.
"The professor said he has killed gods, do you think that’s possible?"
Red Moon Thunder was curious.
"The professor wouldn’t be wrong!"
Jing Wubing ca specifically for Lin Baici this ti.
It’s a task arranged by the professor. He didn’t say to kill Lin Baici or take back the Divine Dragon, just to follow him and wait for the right mont when the professor would send a notification.
"The auction at God’s ruins was canceled for no reason, I always felt it can’t be unrelated to this kid!"
Red Moon Thunder pondered, "And then there’s the Nine Dragons Hall incident a few days ago, don’t you think his arrival was too convenient?"
"He was just lucky!"
Jing Wubing was unsurprised, "A strong person has strong luck!"
"All I can say is the Gambling God was too unlucky!"
If Lin Baici hadn’t co to Jiulong Club, they would have joined forces with the Gambling God and taken down that Divine Dragon.
"What’s most puzzling to is the professor. He didn’t choose to launch a robbery but told us to follow!"
Red Moon Thunder couldn’t understand, although Lin Baici is the youngest Nine Provinces Dragon Wing, even adding Xia Hongyao, they are no match for the professor, not to ntion him and Jing Wubing.
"The professor enjoys strategic planning!"
Jing Wubing respected the leader of Dark Erosion, "He must have bigger plans!"
"If this kid really goes to Dragon Palace Island, do we go too?"
Red Moon Thunder frowned.
"What?"
Jing Wubing chuckled, "Afraid?"
"Dayao has always regarded Dragon Palace Island as their holy land. If outsiders really go there, it will be very troubleso!"
Red Moon Thunder pinched his brow. Without so people dying, this anger cannot be cald, and most terrifying of all, there’s a god above.
If the god awakens...
"No need to overthink, take it one step at a ti!"
Jing Wubing clicked the mouse, "Maybe not even waiting for Osaka, this Dragon Wing will die!"
"What happened?"
Red Moon Thunder heard so implication in Jing Wubing’s words.
On the screen, a middle-aged gentleman in a suit is being led by a server along the corridor to his cabin.
This middle-aged man is the notorious slave owner Hoffman.
Such a bigshot would definitely not be bored enough to co to Nine Provinces for tourism, and just coincidentally share a ship with Lin Baici, leaving only one answer: he’s here seeking revenge on Lin Baici.
Since Lin Baici publicly defied Hoffman at the auction, this slave owner beca a laughingstock in the circle.
Soone who killed your son lives freely, can you still call yourself a slave owner?
Actually, it wasn’t Hoffman’s fault.
He always retaliates, originally planning to kill Lin Baici in God’s ruins, but who knew a god intervened.
Hoffman had been watching Lin Baici, so as soon as Lin Baici entered Harbor Island, he imdiately followed.
It shows how badly the slave owner wants to get rid of Lin Baici.
But this place is still on Nine Provinces’ territory, the slave owner also has to consider the impact, once into the open sea, there’s surely a show to watch.
Red Moon Thunder put down the binoculars and walked over.
"Slave owner?"
Red Moon Thunder naturally knew this bigshot too.
"Not just this one bigshot ca!"
Jing Wubing tapped a few tis on the keyboard.
The screen switched, zooming in.
A young black man wearing beach shorts and an open floral shirt was holding bottles of alcohol, chatting with beauties on the ship’s rear deck.
"Hey, GIRL!"
The young black man wore noise-cancelling headphones, nodding and swaying, exuding a rap hip-hop vibe.
Jing Wubing switched the screen again.
This ti, it’s a brunette beauty in hot pants and a cropped vest, in the scorching heat, she’s still wearing a cowboy hat.
"Jiang Ge? Cowgirl? Are they all here for that Lin Baici?"
Red Moon Thunder was surprised.
"They wouldn’t be here for just the two of us, right?"
Jing Wubing chuckled.
"Maybe it’s for the Harbor Island Ghost Ship!"
Red Moon Thunder pouted.
"Co on, if that ghost ship were so easy to encounter, it wouldn’t be among Nine Provinces’ top ten Great Divine Ruins!"
Jing Wubing couldn’t wait for the cruise to quickly enter the open sea and put on a show.
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