Endless Ocean: Escape Starting from a Canoe

Chapter 222 Holy Sea Beast Experience Card

"I've turned into a dragon?"

Shi Ming stared blankly at the eight heads in his crimson vision for a moment.

The scene before him was clearly not on an endless ocean, nor was it the era of his past life that Shi Ming was familiar with. This was an ancient land, with a low temperature and snow-white ice sheets visible in the distance. It seemed to be Earth from a very, very long time ago. No traces of human habitation were found, but many primitive creatures such as mammoths were seen.

"Am I dreaming?"

"How could a dream be so real?"

"wake up!"

Roar! ~
He felt an inexhaustible power and a destructive desire within him! One of his heads roared, and a huge meteorite condensed in the sky, then fell from the heavens, exploding violently on the horizon and brutally swallowing half the sky!
Then came the belated roar!
boom!
Destruction is a gift from the strong.

"This is a basic skill, Meteorite?"

???

His eighteen cold dragon eyes blinked together, and then the familiar words of the Eye of the Mortal World appeared before him, which gave him a strange sense of peace.

It's truly unbelievable.

[You have been drawn into the dream of the Great Black Dragon. Due to your mental strength, you have temporarily taken control of the dream. The sleeping Great Black Dragon's subconscious remains unaware of this minor incident.]

[Perhaps you could experience the thrill of fighting a Saint-level sea monster?]

This is a rare opportunity not to be missed. Based on the Great Black Dragon's current sleep quality, the Eye of the Mortal Realm predicts that it will enter a dreamless deep sleep state in 26 hours. At that time, dreams will dissipate, and your mental energy will be directly expelled, making it difficult to experience such a wondrous state again.

Of course, you can also exit the dream directly and choose to refuse this attempt.

But are you really not going to give it a try?

The words in front of me slowly disappeared.

Shi Ming's eighteen dragon eyes lit up.

To the other fleeing creatures, the eyes of the nine-headed dragon seemed to be brewing a cruel destruction... The creatures of this ancient land fled frantically, stirring up clouds of dust on the deserted ground. Powerful or weak, they all acted as if they had seen a god descending to earth, not daring to linger for even a moment.

"Was it just a dream that overshadowed the main subject?"

"Then I'll put my skills to good use."

"Such a realistic landscape!"

"It's been a long time since I've had any contact with it."

Like a tokusatsu actor donning a monster suit, Shi Ming was quite excited at this moment.

Perhaps deep down, he also possessed the same fighting genes as the Great Black Dragon. At this moment, the nine-headed dragon body in the dream, under his difficult and clumsy manipulation, ignited this deserted land. The creatures in the dream seemed to have encountered death, and met their demise in different disasters.

The sky turned scarlet, then the earth began to shake, thick smoke began to rise, and disaster struck!

destroy!

Roar!
Nine heads roared in unison, their thousand-meter-long bodies hovering over the land like gods. Shi Ming comically manipulated the massive dragon body, swaying the nine terrifying dragon heads. From being unable to adapt to gradually becoming familiar with it, he could finally barely control the body he had acquired for free, instinctively unleashing his skills at will.

Finally, through trial and error, he unleashed the ultimate skill of the Great Black Dragon.

It's like someone playing King of Fighters accidentally triggering a special move.

Nine-Headed Cathedral!

boom!
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real world.

In the scorching lava space, both man and dragon slept, their dreams intertwined in a strange way. Within Shi Ming's body, his subconscious power automatically countered the intense heat and oppressive atmosphere of the area, while the blood collection device dripped steadily, gathering the crimson blood falling from the decaying claws. The festering wounds gradually began to heal, but a considerable amount of blood had already been collected.

The magma throbbed like a heartbeat, the most distinct sound deep within this geological formation.

Apart from that, all was silent.

Outside Mount Fuji, a tsunami suddenly struck.

The towering waves were like the wrath of the gods, one after another. The two general-class drifting ships, Renhuang and Heisha, struggled to resist the rising power of nature. The giant ships, hundreds of meters long, were like two helpless duckweeds in the sea, swaying aimlessly.

"Activate emergency flood control mode!"

"Activate the highest water avoidance mode!"

"Activate emergency evacuation mode!"

"Everyone, hold your positions!"

The people of Uzbekistan are very familiar with tsunamis and earthquakes and have ample coping strategies.

Faced with such a huge and sudden change, Emperor Renzong was still flustered and disorganized. The 70-year-old Emperor Renzong even tumbled and fell directly into the cabin, which was tilted at nearly 40 degrees. He slid down and was caught by his quick-witted bodyguard. He was in a very sorry state.

Some sailors with low tolerance for pain accidentally vomited up their food from the previous day due to the violent collision.

They have rarely encountered tsunamis like this.

The "virus" from the lighthouse struggled to maintain its stability and balance amidst the impact. The Atlantic Ocean also experiences hurricanes and tsunamis, but it had never encountered a tsunami that could tilt a general-class drifting ship by more than 40 degrees.

"Is the Great Black Dragon dreaming again?"

Based on the intelligence she had gathered and the Lighthouse's past analysis, she believed that this tsunami was a reaction of the Great Black Dragon's dream power reflecting back into reality.

Such events have occurred many times in history, but none have been as intense as this.

It felt like encountering a formidable rival in a dream, and I got a little carried away.

The "virus" grabbed onto a fixed object, and suddenly stretchable fascia grew on its body, firmly tethering itself to the unmanned cabin.

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Yu the Great, the Laboratory of the Breath of Earth.

The young researcher looked at the slice of *Haisheng Cherry Blossom Root* in the instrument and detected a mutation with the naked eye. The originally white slice now had streaks of scarlet red lines, as if someone had dripped a drop of blood on it.

The scarlet lines spread out, forming a nine-branch pattern.

This change is very unusual.

He captured the process and intensified his analysis, but without any clues. The instruments couldn't produce any results either, as if this highly ranked wonder was just an ordinary seabed plant root, nothing special.

After 23 failed calculations, he slumped down in the lab chair in despair.

The abnormalities in the slice began to subside.

Perhaps this is a rare opportunity?

He used his B-level administrator privileges to shut down the instrument, took out the slice the size of a fingernail, and then, as if he had made up his mind, put the slice in his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.

Then, before anything unusual happened to him, he sounded the alarm.

Teachers have too many concerns, while I am willing to go all in and hit a wall!
滴，
drop.

He fell to the ground and quickly lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)