Sequence Ocean Survival: Awakening God-Tier Sequences at the Start

The combined fleet of the Blazing Flame and the Zhenhai, dragged by the Titan Whale, finally sailed upstream and arrived at the heart of the Sichuan-Western Plateau.

When the legendary "King of Sichuan Mountains"—Mount Gongga—truly came into view, everyone gasped in astonishment.

Where is this snow-capped mountain anymore?

The main peak, which was originally over 7,000 meters above sea level and covered with snow all year round, was now covered by a strange layer of lush greenery.

Countless towering trees rise from the cracks in the rocks, vines coil around the mountain like dragons, and huge flowers bloom in the cold wind, exhaling colorful rays of light visible to the naked eye.

Only the very top of the peak still retains a dazzling white hue, radiating a breathtaking sense of sacredness under the sunlight.

"The concentration of spiritual energy... is incredibly high."

On the deck of the Blazing Flame, Lu Sheng stood with his hands behind his back, his dark golden dragon eyes slightly narrowed. Through the layers of vegetation, he could see the spiritual veins pulsating like major arteries.

"Is this the revival of the Spirit Source Mine that the old general spoke of?"

Zhou Hai stood to the side, swallowing hard, his hand gripping the heavy machine gun tightly. "This isn't resurrection, it's mutation! I have a feeling those trees are going to eat people!"

"Be confident, and let go of your feelings."

Lu Sheng pointed to the huge black shadow that flashed by on the mountainside, "That's the man-eating tree."

At this time, the fleet had already anchored in the barrier lake below the north slope.

The north slope is relatively flat and was originally a famous glacier forest park, but now it has become the base of the "God-Killing Mercenary Group".

Simple fortresses built of logs and steel bars are nestled against the mountainside, with a dense network of firing positions.

At this moment, at the checkpoint at the foot of the mountain, thousands of mercenaries dressed in various camouflage uniforms and exuding a menacing aura were on high alert.

"Halt!!"

A bald, burly man stood atop a towering watchtower, a megaphone in his hand, his voice blatantly arrogant: "This is the territory of the God-Slaying Mercenary Group! The North Slope is ruled by the Tu family! If you don't want to die, go beg on the South or East Slope!"

The old general's voice came through the communication channel, tinged with solemnity: "Young friend Lu, according to intelligence, the leader of the God-Slaying Mercenary Group, Butcher, is an 8th-level strength-type extraordinary being. He has a tyrannical personality, three thousand desperados under his command, and he holds the advantage of terrain. A direct attack would likely result in significant casualties. Should we send someone first...?"

"Need not."

Lu Sheng interrupted the old general.

He straightened his black combat gloves, a cold smile curving his lips.

"We've been traveling all this way, and hundreds of thousands of people are exhausted and desperately need a place to rest."

"Since they've taken up a good spot, then let them... move."

Before he could finish speaking...

"boom--!!"

The deck beneath Lu Sheng's feet suddenly collapsed, creating a deep crater.

He was like a human-shaped cruise missile, instantly tearing through the air and creating a white shockwave that stretched for a kilometer, heading straight for the North Slope Camp!

Pre-battle rhetoric? That doesn't exist.

Just do it!

It's the most direct and violent way to rush in the face!

"Enemy attack!! Open fire!!"

The bald, burly man on the watchtower roared mournfully.

Da da da da—!

Boom! Boom!

In an instant, the North Slope Camp opened fire at full force.

Countless machine gun bullets, rockets, and even a few man-portable missiles rained down on Lu Sheng in mid-air like a storm.

"A trivial skill."

Lu Sheng, amidst a hail of bullets, didn't even blink.

"Dragon Scales!"

Om-!

A layer of fine, dark gold scales instantly covered his entire body.

Ding ding ding—!

Those bullets, powerful enough to pierce armored vehicles, only managed to send up a string of insignificant sparks when they hit the dragon's scales, not even enough to slow him down for a second.

"Get out of here!!"

Lu Sheng instantly traversed a kilometer and appeared atop the watchtower.

He raised his right leg high, as if cleaving down with a battle axe.

"Bang—!!"

The 30-meter-tall reinforced concrete watchtower collapsed instantly like paper under that one kick!

The bald, burly man didn't even have time to scream before he was instantly blasted into a cloud of blood mist by the terrifying kinetic energy.

Smoke and dust rose, and gravel flew everywhere.

Lu Sheng landed steadily on the ruins, one hand in his pocket, his gaze sweeping indifferently over the terrified mercenaries around him.

"Call the butcher out."

Lu Sheng's voice wasn't loud, but it was like a booming bell, making the eardrums of thousands of people present ache.

"I'm in a hurry."

"How dare you!!"

Just then, a roar like that of a wild beast came from the central fortress on the mountainside.

Rumble—!

The earth began to tremble.

A suffocating, bloody aura swept in like a raging flood.

A terrifying figure, four meters tall with muscles bulging like rocks, walked down the mountain step by step, carrying a giant, three-meter-long serrated bone knife.

With each step, a deep footprint is left on the ground.

Level 8 Spirit Source User - Butcher!

His bare upper body was covered with hideous scars, and a string of miniature human skulls hung around his neck. His bloodshot bull eyes were filled with savage killing intent.

"Where did these bugs come from, daring to destroy my house?"

The butcher stopped a hundred meters away from Lu Sheng, slamming his serrated bone knife heavily onto the ground, sending up a spray of gravel.

He sized up Lu Sheng, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"Level 7?"

"this one?"

The butcher grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "One-Eyed Dragon is a piece of trash too, actually falling for someone like you."

"Since you're here, don't leave."

"Perfect timing! My bone knife needs a sacrificial offering. Your bones look pretty hard; I should be able to sharpen several knives with them!"

Lu Sheng stared at the mountain of flesh before him, his golden vertical pupils remaining completely still.

He simply withdrew his right hand slowly, his five fingers loosely clenched.

"You talk too much nonsense."

"Since you won't move, then I'll send you... to your grave."

"court death!!"

As an 8th-level expert, Butcher was used to running rampant in the Gongga Snow Mountain. He had never been looked down upon like this before.

"roar--!!"

He let out a deafening roar, and his muscles instantly swelled with blood, turning a strange dark red, with a visible plume of blood-red steam rising from his body.

Saint-level Sequence - Berserker Battle Body!

"Smash it, you son of a bitch!!"

The butcher swung the serrated bone knife, which weighed several tons, with one hand, and with a shrill whistling sound that tore through the air, he chopped it down at Lu Sheng's head!

This strike was powerful and heavy, enough to split a main battle tank in two.

The terrifying wind pressure even caused the ground beneath Lu Sheng's feet to crack inch by inch before it could be contained.

Faced with this fatal blow.

Lu Sheng did not dodge.

He simply took a deep breath, and the internal organs in his heart suddenly began to operate at full capacity.

"Human-Dragon Form...Activate!!"

Buzz—! ! !

A golden beam of light, ten times more ferocious and a hundred times more noble than the butcher, instantly shot into the sky centered on Lu Sheng!

"hold head high--!!"

The high-pitched roar of the dragon resounded through the sky, causing the surrounding trees to tremble and countless birds to fall in terror.

Amidst the golden light.

Lu Sheng's physique began to undergo astonishing changes.

His original height of 1.8 meters instantly increased to 2.5 meters, and his long and well-proportioned muscle lines became more perfect and full of explosive power.

Fine, dark gold dragon scales covered his entire body like armor, with mysterious ancient runes flowing on each scale.

Two prominent dragon horns emerged from the skin on his forehead, gleaming with a cold, sharp light.

His hands transformed into sharp dragon claws, while a strong and powerful dragon tail swayed slowly behind him, easily tearing the air apart.

Those originally dark gold vertical pupils had now completely transformed into a godlike majesty, devoid of any human emotion.

All attributes... doubled!

Strength—41,000 jin!

This is no longer level 7, or even level 8.

This monster has reached level 9!