【abyss】

[Trait 1: Domination. Exerts rank-based suppression over deep-sea creatures, requiring a mental assessment (the success rate decreases with higher-level creatures, influenced by their subjective will); success results in a state of "submission."]

[Trait 2: Plunder. Can consume biological energy to temporarily and forcibly fuse with the traits of a creature that has "submitted".]

[Inherited Deep Sea Shadow Lv3 traits]

[Evolutionary Requirements:]

【1. Divine Bone (1/1) ✔】

【2.God Core(1/1)✔】

3. Resentment (96/100)

【4. Mithril (1/10)】

【5. Evolution Points (4018/5000)】

[Comment: A one-way street to taboo, where the boundaries between species and life and death will blur. PS: Are you ready to be rejected by the world? Blasphemer.]

He unconsciously stroked the smooth hull of the [Deep Sea Shadow].

Evolution points are no longer an issue.

resentment...

Let Ethan ask Dala Beng carefully whether that network of underground caves still has the same 'mass grave' as before.

The main purpose is to collect the bodies of these unfortunate guys...

...and incidentally, collect some resentment as payment.

As for Mithril—

"Only ten ones are needed..."

The mithril in my hand was taken from the Goblin King. It seems to be very rare on land, but I could get a few every now and then when I was in the sea.

Looks like we have to go back to the sea.

Just ten, as long as you find the right place...

It shouldn't be a problem.

He turned off the panel at will, having already made up his mind.

All we need to do is keep those cave dwellers in Dalabengba in line and explain the follow-up matters regarding the 'logistics base' before we can set off.

on the deck.

The two newly hatched chicks had been lured into the cabin by Ethan with berries and had settled down for the time being.

"Mr. Arbitrary..."

Aurora, who had been placing the eggs, walked onto the deck carrying one, her tone slightly hesitant:

"This one... is a little different."

"Damn it?" The pit was empty, so Renyi jumped onto the deck and went over to take a look—

The dozens of eggs were all grayish-white with a rough surface.

However, the one in Aurora's hand, although about the same size, was a bit bluish in color and covered with irregular dark patterns resembling scales.

And... it's moving.

It wasn't the tremor of an imminent hatching, but rather a rhythmic pulsation.

It's like there's a heart inside.

He casually reached out and took the special egg. It was a bit warm, but not hot enough to burn his hand; it was about fifty degrees Celsius.

[Greniform Bird Dragon Egg (Unhatched)]

[Comment: It's hard to say whether a screaming chicken climbed the social ladder or a velociraptor offered help. PS: I always said they were related tens of thousands of years ago!]

Any: "..."

Swift Bird Dragon.

As you can tell from its name, it's a cross between a velociraptor and some kind of bird.

Ethan had been earnestly explaining dinosaur facts, only to be humiliated by a bunch of screaming chickens.

Now look what's happened...

It really does have dinosaur genes mixed in.

Seeing that Ren Yi remained silent, Aurora cautiously asked, "Should we... throw it away?"

"No."

He casually carried the still-warm dinosaur egg back to the observation room and tapped the transparent wall next to the chair that had grown out of the floor.

The smooth, flat wall instantly came to life.

The surface is cracked and deformed, with white fascia interwoven to form a semi-circular cradle-like net.

Then the tissue begins to fill in, making the cradle soft and resilient.

Unfortunately, his ship doesn't yet have a constant temperature regulation function.

He clicked his tongue in disappointment.

He placed the blue egg into the newly grown cradle and fixed the corona stone at a suitable distance so that it could continuously incubate the egg at a suitable temperature.

When we got back to the treehouse camp, we took the blue eye we left there and put it aside.

One [unhatched] velociraptor egg.

An unhatched egg (with a ??)

Then the two little guys can keep each other company. I hope they can get along peacefully and not fight.

Footsteps came from the door leading to the cabin.

Klaus and Ethan, who had just kicked the two cubs into a room, came up.

Both of them were stunned when they saw this.

"Boss, what's going on...?" Klaus asked, pointing in bewilderment at Egg, who was being cared for like a baby.

"Open a kindergarten." Without even looking up, he controlled [Deep Sea Shadow] to readjust its course and continue crawling.

Klaus, Ethan, and Ivan: "..."

This is a damn kindergarten!

......

A good night's sleep.

Except for Ivan, who is naturally averse to sleeping.

Ivan, who just moments ago thought this was one of the darkest days of his life, is now beginning to think it's one of the best days of his life.

Because of him—

Ivan Verkov.

Now......

He is absolutely the first human to eat an egg since the beginning of the entire Ocean Era!

A soft-boiled egg, cracked open, has a set egg white while the golden yolk is semi-solid—sizzling hot, smooth, and fragrant...

Simple adjectives simply cannot describe this feeling!

He hadn't eaten a single thing since they started their plan to break into the Naga tribe yesterday.

Afterwards, there was running away and fighting. He finally made it to the victory barbecue party, but he was lying on the floor due to the paralyzing toxin. He should have just accepted the boss's physical anesthesia!

...The egg whites are crisp and refreshing, the yolks are creamy and smooth, with absolutely no fishy smell.

Ivan took a big gulp of runny egg yolk, completely oblivious to the rapid, panicked screams below.

"Whoosh! Hiss—!"

The caveman on lookout was so badly injured that he forgot to blow his whistle and just kept howling.

Dala Bengba was the first to rush out.

It hadn't fully emerged from the dense forest yet; only a long, dark green shadow (a mimicry of the jungle) could be seen, resembling a giant python, its 'head' a woman with snake-like hair...

This... this is definitely a Naga god arriving!

Did the Descendants fail?

Could it be that Lord Renyi and the others are already dead?!

Darabongba grabbed the enchanted spear that Renyi had left it and let out a resolute roar towards the sky—

"roar--!"

Upon hearing this signal, the cave dwellers began to act according to their previous drills.

The older and weaker ones led the younger ones into deeper caves, while the young and strong ones picked up weapons and formed a crooked but menacing square formation, shouting and yelling.

Dala Bengba took the lead and raised his spear.

"Hiss! Woohoo!"

(Kill them! For the Horde, for the Advent One!)

"Roar!"

(war!)

Just as the tragic atmosphere reached its peak, the 'monster' fully revealed itself from the dense forest, and a familiar face emerged from its back.

"Hey!"

Ivan waved enthusiastically.

"Are you... having a drill here?"

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