After awakening her X-ray vision, the beautiful CEO couldn't sit still any longer.

"Okay, I'll go down with you!" Sun Yongqiang's words cut off all hesitation.

He took a deep breath of the salty, fishy air and exhaled heavily.

It was as if it was trying to expel even the last shred of peace.

"Captain Wang, arrange for diving equipment immediately!"

Wang Yuyan will always unconditionally support Ye Tian's decisions.

Although she knew the seabed was fraught with danger, she had even more faith in Ye Tian's abilities and believed he could turn misfortune into good fortune.

"Yes, Miss, I'll arrange it right away."

Saturation diving equipment, anti-magnetic interference headlamps, backup communication equipment—the ship is fully equipped.

Captain Wang answered calmly, then immediately took out his walkie-talkie and began making arrangements.

"Yuyan, keep a close eye on all the screens on the ship. If you see any signals approaching this area, let me know immediately."

Ye Tian looked intently at Wang Yuyan, his eyes filled with a unique tenderness.

"Honey, don't worry, I won't let you be in any danger."

Wang Yuyan nodded solemnly. Her face was fair with a rosy glow under the cold light of the instrument, and her big eyes sparkled amazingly.

She turned around quickly, her fingers swiping rapidly across the touchpad.

The system retrieves the location map of shipborne mini-submarines and quickly switches to the catalog of anti-interference diving equipment.

"The equipment is located in the watertight compartment of Zone B, which is where Lao Yang is most familiar with it."

I immediately activated the hummingbird radar, covering a radius of fifty nautical miles, and turned on the passive sonar array to listen for any unusual underwater noise.

She spoke quickly and clearly, having already switched from the role of a pampered young lady to that of a crisis commander.

"The communication frequency band has been switched to quantum encrypted shortwave, and it is set to automatically pulse once every thirty seconds."

If the signal is interrupted for more than one minute, I will activate the highest level of alert protocol.

Ye Tian did not participate in these technical discussions.

He hugged Wang Yuyan, then turned and left the cockpit with Sun Yongqiang, heading towards the equipment area at the stern.

Diving consultant Lao Yang was already waiting at the equipment compartment door.

This was a man in his early fifties, with dark, rough skin and a stocky build. He had a deep, old scar on his forehead and eyes as calm as the deep sea.

He had just received a brief briefing from Captain Wang over the walkie-talkie and was currently inspecting the valves of a heavy diving suit.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Sun." Old Yang nodded and handed over two diving suits that looked completely different from the usual equipment.

It is thicker and heavier, with special metal bushings and sealing rings at the joints, and several non-metallic black plates inlaid in the chest and back plate area.

"This is the Black Shark antimagnetic saturation diving system, which can theoretically resist most alternating magnetic field interference."

With a built-in respirator, it can operate underwater for six hours.

The headlamp is specially made, with both physical and electromagnetic shielding for the light source.

He pointed to two slightly smaller cylindrical gas cylinders next to him.

"This is a backup gas source mixed with a special inert gas, which is said to slightly alleviate the direct effects of strong magnetic fields on the nervous system."

Of course, this is just hearsay.

"I've been in the diving business for thirty years, and this is the first time I've encountered something this bizarre."

Ye Tian took the heavy set of equipment; it was cold and hard to the touch.

"You saw what's happening below?" he asked as he quickly dressed.

Old Yang nodded silently and began to check the seals and gas line connections for him.

"Those pillars on the seabed are subject to magnetic field interference; they are not shipwrecks."

I heard from the young lady that it might be some kind of mysterious underwater relic?

He moves swiftly, his experience all in his fingers.

"No matter what's on the seabed, there's a strong magnetic field more than 200 meters underwater."

The terrain is complex, and communication could be interrupted at any time...

This level of danger is no less than dancing on a knife's edge with your eyes closed.

Mr. Ye, are you really sure you can succeed?

He glanced at Ye Tian with a serious expression.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure I can do."

And my eyes have never lied to me.

Ye Tian zipped up the main zipper of his diving suit and locked the helmet into the locking ring.

My vision was instantly confined to the mask, and my breathing became clearly audible, accompanied by the slight humming characteristic of the circulatory system.

He tapped the side of the helmet to check the seal.

"Old Yang, your task is to ensure that the two of us can go down, come up, and breathe."

Leave the rest to us.

Old Yang let out a heavy sigh of relief and nodded in agreement.

"Understood. Safety rope, decompression procedure, emergency ascent route, I'll keep a close eye on it."

Mr. Ye, you need to follow the hand signals underwater.

In complex situations, don't push yourself; safety first.

He gave the two men's equipment a final check, especially their life support systems and headlamps.

Then he picked up a specially made equipment case with physical compartments.

Inside were high-powered illuminators, sampling tools, sealed bags, and several high-powered underwater signal flares.

"Let's go."

On the aft deck, the launch rack for the mini-submarine was ready, but Wang Yuyan opted for a more flexible solution.

Launched directly from the side of the ship, it gains initial power and communication support via an umbilical cable connection, and then cuts or adjusts the connection as needed once it enters the target area.

Captain Wang personally stood beside the winch on the side of the ship, directing the sailors in its operation.

"Up to 100 meters in depth, the umbilical cable remains connected, transmitting real-time physiological data and basic location."

Wang Yuyan's voice came through the speaker embedded in the helmet, carrying a static tone, but it was very stable.

After 100 meters, depending on the magnetic field strength, it may be necessary to switch to intermittent pulse communication or complete wireless communication.

I will monitor your vital signs, stress, and gas levels.

If anything seems amiss, I will immediately suggest retraction.

Ye Tian and Sun Yongqiang stood on the ship's side, with the deep blue, almost black, seawater beneath their feet.

Sunlight shattered on the water's surface, but the light could not penetrate the cursed darkness below.

Ye Tian took one last look in the direction where Wang Yuyan was.

She was standing in front of an open-air control console outside the cockpit, with several screens displaying different scan images and data streams.

She made a gesture to him, bringing her index and middle fingers together, touching her own eyes, and then pointing to the sea.

Ye Tian nodded, exchanged a glance with Sun Yongqiang, and the two of them turned their backs to the hull, took a step back, and disappeared into the sea.

The icy cold instantly enveloped my entire body; even through the wetsuit and thermal layer, I could feel the biting chill.

The water pressure increased rapidly as the equipment sank, squeezing every inch of it.

Ye Tian turned on his headlamp, and two relatively soft beams of light pierced the dark blue darkness before him.

It illuminates countless suspended particles and the shadows of the occasional startled school of fish.

Sun Yongqiang followed half a meter behind him, holding a multi-function instrument dial with a pressure gauge and a simple compass.

The other end of the safety rope hanging from his waist was connected to the winch on the boat.

The descent speed was steady, and the surrounding world was quickly swallowed up by silence and darkness.

The sound of water became low and muffled, with only the regular bubbles from the breathing apparatus and the sound of water flowing over the wetsuit.

Depth gauge fluctuations: 30 meters, 50 meters, 80 meters...

The light faded rapidly, and the afterimage of the sunlight was completely left in the distant halo overhead.

All that remained was the limited area illuminated by the headlamp, and endless darkness.

"At a depth of 120 meters, we have entered the edge of the predicted magnetic field disturbance zone."

Sun Yongqiang's voice came through the communicator, accompanied by static.

"Left front, angle 15, continue," Ye Tian responded, adjusting his posture.

They dived in a specific direction.

As the depth increases, the water pressure becomes more pronounced, and joint movement becomes more sluggish.

The water was not as clear as it appeared in the previous video; instead, it was much more turbid.

The area illuminated by the beam of light shrank to less than ten meters, and countless tiny suspended particles resembled a never-ending gray snow.

Even more troublesome is that interference has begun to appear.

"Increased communication noise and unstable image transmission."

Wang Yuyan's voice came through intermittently, "Your vital signs are fluctuating, your heart rate is high, pay attention to your breathing..."

Sun Yongqiang also felt the pressure. He looked at the dial in his hand:

"The disk is starting to shake violently, Brother Ye, the direction is in your hands."

Ye Tian concentrated his mind, sensing the guidance of his divine sense.

His remaining divine sense, which had followed the unmanned underwater vehicle down, was still in the same spot, guiding him and telling him where to go.