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

The Blazing Flame broke through the waves, its engines emitting a deep and powerful roar.

Behind it, a large fleet of dozens of simple rafts followed closely, like a loyal flock of geese.

Sailing is tedious.

Half a day passed, and the surrounding sea gradually became less desolate, with the shadows of other survivor fleets beginning to appear.

"Xiao Lu, look over there."

Zhao Ze stood beside Lu Sheng, pointing to a fleet of medium-sized fishing boats and a dozen small boats not far away, and introduced in a low voice: "That's the Black Shark Fleet. The captain is a level 3 Spirit Source User, Xuan-level sequence - underwater breathing. He's fairly disciplined, but his subordinates aren't exactly clean."

He then pointed to the other side, where there was only a dilapidated trawler, with twenty or thirty rafts made of plastic buckets and planks being pulled behind it by ropes, crammed with emaciated survivors.

"That's the Hyena Fleet. The captain's nickname is Old Dog. His favorite thing to do is to lure newcomers into joining the fleet, then kill and rob them. It's one of the most hated fleets in this sea area."

Lu Sheng's gaze swept over the fleet of ships, giving him a more intuitive understanding of the ecosystem of this sea area.

The strong possess steel ships and a powerful and well-equipped army.

The weak can only eke out a living on the raft, and may be swallowed by the fish at any time.

"What level was our Blazing Flame Fleet considered here before?" Lu Sheng asked subconsciously.

Upon hearing this, Zhao touched his nose and gave a wry smile: "In the past? In the past, we had to go around the Black Shark fleet, and when we encountered the Hyena fleet, we had to be on high alert, afraid of being targeted by them."

He paused, then changed the subject, his face beaming with barely suppressed pride and delight.

"But now..." He glanced at Lu Sheng, then at Su Li who was wiping her knife in the distance, "Now, it's their turn to avoid us!"

Lu Sheng smiled knowingly.

Just then, Zhou Hai, who had been standing at the bow of the ship looking through binoculars, suddenly let out an excited roar.

"I see it! It's there!"

Everyone perked up and looked in the direction he was pointing.

In the distance, on the horizon, three enormous pillars pierced the boundary between the sea and the sky, standing majestically!

As the Blazing Flame drew closer, the true appearance of the three buildings became increasingly clear to everyone.

Magnificent! Breathtaking!

Even Lu Sheng was quite moved when he saw the three towering skyscrapers.

The building at the head of the group is none other than the former tallest building in China—the Shanghai Tower!

This colossal structure, standing at a height of 632 meters, still has nearly a quarter of its structure exposed above sea level! It's hard to imagine how solid its foundation must be.

On either side of it, the Jin Mao Tower and the Shanghai World Financial Center also stand tall, with at least a dozen floors above the water.

The three towering buildings stand in a triangular formation, like three silent giants, providing humanity with a last refuge in the vast ocean of the apocalypse.

Below the three giant buildings, the waters are densely packed with boats of various shapes and sizes, numbering no less than a thousand.

The entire sea surface was as bustling as a port.

"Goodness... how many people are there..." Zhou Hai put down his binoculars and couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

"More than half of the fleet has gathered here." Zhao Ze's expression also turned serious. "Everyone, stay alert. This place is a mixed bag, with many rules. Don't easily get into conflicts with anyone."

The Blazing Flame gradually slowed down and came to a stop in the water about 500 meters away from the Golden Triangle complex.

This place seems to be an invisible warning line, and all foreign fleets consciously anchor here, not daring to cross the line again.

From time to time, assault boats painted with uniform markings shuttle back and forth between the convoy to patrol and maintain order.

"Xiao Lu, get ready, we're about to go in," Zhao Ze said.

Lu Sheng nodded, a sense of curiosity growing within him about this legendary Golden Triangle.

Zhou Hai picked up the ship's walkie-talkie and expertly called out to an approaching patrol boat, "Patrol team! Blazing Flame Fleet, requesting entry!"

The assault boat quickly approached and stopped beside the Blazing Flame.

On the assault boat stood a young man in a uniform and wearing sunglasses. He held a rifle in his hand, his posture relaxed, yet exuding an arrogance in his bones.

He took off his sunglasses and, with the look of someone scrutinizing cargo, lazily glanced at the rusty, dilapidated fishing boat, the Blazing Flame, and the four people on board, including Zhou Hai.

When he saw Su Li, a hint of amazement flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by contempt.

"Newcomers?" The young man's attitude was seasoned, his tone carrying a condescending indifference, as if he were facing not four sequence transcendents, but a few stray dogs wagging their tails and begging for mercy.

Zhao stepped forward, a friendly smile on his face: "Yes, brother, it's our first time here, and we'd like to go in and trade some things."

The young man didn't even glance at Zhao Ze. He simply extended a finger, tapped the barrel of his rifle, and gestured with his chin towards the cabin.

"rule."

He uttered two words, not loud, but clearly heard by everyone.

"A box of instant noodles, or supplies of equivalent value, can be exchanged for four entry slots into the city."

"I'm only taking the four of you in. As for the boat and all that trash behind it, you'll have to find a place to park yourselves."

The words fell.

The air on the deck seemed to freeze instantly.

Zhou Hai's smile froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Zhao Ze's amiable expression vanished, and his brows furrowed tightly into a deep frown.

Lu Sheng silently recited a sentence in his heart.

"Dragon Eyes".

Name: Li San

[Level: Ordinary Person]

……

A message so simple it was pitiful flashed by.

Lu Sheng's eyelids twitched.

Good heavens, an ordinary person, holding a broken gun, dares to talk to four sequence superhumans like that?

They even want a box of instant noodles as an admission fee?

Is this golden triangle the KK Park?

Lu Sheng was internally cursing, but remained outwardly calm. He wanted to see where Li San's confidence came from.

The young man named Li San seemed to have long been accustomed to this silence. He was getting impatient, and seeing that the others did not move, his contempt deepened.

"What's wrong?"

He scoffed, put his sunglasses back on, and spoke with a tone full of disdain and mockery.

"Can't you get it out?"

"If you can't produce it, then get the hell out of here and stop blocking the waterway, getting in your grandpa's way!"