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The dizziness caused by the rapids, weightlessness, and water pressure made Ren Yi feel a little drowsy.

This was much more exciting than being dragged down by the two-headed shark last time.

Ivan's furry head squeezed in from the side, making gurgling noises as if he were saying something.

big brother,

Don't show off your underwater breathing ability now!

He pointed upwards with a blank expression and mouthed the gesture:

"Hurry up and go, don't dawdle!"

A few dozen seconds later, the two burst out of the water with a splash, gasping for fresh air.

Fortunately, they escaped quickly.

Just after they surfaced, hundreds and thousands of mutated fish of all sizes gathered like madmen in the area below where the 'mudslide' was spreading.

They were tearing and plundering the whale's flesh and fat.

Ivan and Renyi exchanged a glance, and under the cover of the chaos of fighting for food, they quickly approached the ghostly bone boat that floated like a forgotten leaf.

"call......"

The moment the two climbed onto the boat, they collapsed onto the deck, looking like salted fish washed ashore.

The camouflage uniform Ivan was wearing...

After the "whale intestine day trip," it can now be categorized as a fishing net.

It was quite strong, but covered in slime and unknown debris.

He touched his pocket; the round egg was still there, but now it was quiet, perhaps because it had left the whale's interior.

"Boss, look!"

Ivan pulled out a yellowish-white waxy object.

He said excitedly, as if presenting a treasure:

"This stuff smells amazing, now Klaus can't say I smell fishy..."

Inferior quality ambergris

[Review: Hmm... at least it smells nice.]

Renyi silently looked away, deciding not to tell Ivan the specific ingredients of the substance, thus protecting her teammate's beautiful fantasy.

"Hurry up and leave!"

After resting for a while, Ren Yi caught his breath.

"Klaus is getting impatient."

I left after dark last night, and now the sky is just beginning to lighten. I've been delayed for too long.

Ivan carefully put away the ambergris, untied the rope securing it to the barnacles, and the ghost ship glided away lightly, as silently as it had arrived...

"ah--!"

With a sharp shriek, the two turned their heads in unison.

"Ah, ah, ah—ah—!!!"

The responding calls rose and fell, and a dark shadow flew in from the horizon.

Those were a new batch of seabirds coming to "change shifts".

These day-shifting birds are larger, with wingspans typically reaching two meters, and their pure white feathers and sharp beaks...

Clearly, he is the same kind of 'old enemy' who almost had his eye pecked out when he first entered the game.

[Holy crap! This flock of birds! They're even more intimidating than that sandworm from before!]

[There are way too many of them, this is giving me trypophobia... Did they just escape from a whale's belly and are they about to fight another fierce battle?]

[Ivankov looks so sexy in that fishnet outfit! (doge)]

[What's so sexy about that? Getting pecked like that would tear a chunk of flesh off! Too dangerous!]

As the saying goes,

When enemies meet, their appetites are especially strong.

He'd eaten so much fish these past few days he was sick of it, so he couldn't help but stare at the flock of birds with his eyes shining.

"Boss, they're charging!"

Ivan, his mind heavy with worry, stood guard, "You go steer the boat, I'll hold them off!"

These mutated seagulls, given their current strength, are practically easy prey.

But there are too many at the moment.

If you get entangled with them, you'll be exhausted from chopping them down one by one.

However, the target of the attack calmly calculated the distance to the flock of birds.

The vanguard of the flock had already reached above their heads, casually patting Ivan on the shoulder:

"Close your eyes."

Immediately following, a "high-intensity light pulse" was emitted.

Centered on the ghost bone boat, a burst of intense white light erupted, silently engulfing everything!

The once imposing flock of birds, threatening to blot out the sky, seemed to have been put on pause.

Not only did the ear-piercing screeching sound abruptly stop, but after a second of suspension in the air, the entire mass of them plummeted straight down like kites with broken strings.

"Thump—"

"Splash! Splash—"

The sound of splashing water rang out in rapid succession, a scene more spectacular than a thousand families making dumplings for Chinese New Year.

Hundreds of mutated seagulls floated erratically on the sea, while dozens more fell onto the deck and roof of the ghost bone boat.

Ivan stared in disbelief, holding the axe.

Amid Ivan's stunned silence and the enthusiastic comments from the audience, he casually raised his scimitar and swiftly and accurately stabbed the nearest enemy to death.

The stab was aimed at a spot that was both potentially fatal and designed to draw blood back into the body.

"Don't just stand there!"

Pointing arbitrarily to the seagulls drifting on the waves,

"They're all materials and evolution points."

A flash of blue light,

[Rewards: 8 pieces of fresh meat (day 3), 20 complete feathers, 1 sturdy beak, 1 grease, 5 bone fragments]

Ivan snapped out of his daze, looked at the pile of live targets in the sea, and grinned.

"Okay!"

He excitedly jumped into the sea and darted among the birds like a nimble shark.

Before the poor mutated bird could even figure out what was going on, its neck was snapped and it was thrown onto the deck.

For a moment, the two of them were like efficient assembly line workers.

One was fished out of the pot.

One of them is arranging the dumplings on a plate.

[Received: 10 Fresh Meat Chunks (Day 3), 22 Complete Feathers]

[Rewards: 9 fresh meat chunks (day 3), 28 complete feathers, 2 ounces of fat]

......

The amount of materials in the warehouse has increased rapidly again.

"quack!"

About three minutes later,

On the sea, a seagull shook its head, waking up from its blindness.

It flapped its wings and let out a cry of fear and anger.

The cry was like a signal, and the surrounding companions screamed in response, causing the sea to erupt in chaos once again.

Ivan was having a great time making money.

Looking up, he saw the seagulls that hadn't yet been "favored" by him struggling to take flight.

What's more troublesome is that the commotion here has attracted the attention of diners not far away.

Underwater, dark shadows were approaching.

"Damn it!"

Ivan cursed, "These fanged creatures are joining in the fun too!"

After quickly catching a few more birds, he grabbed the gunwale with both hands and flipped himself aboard.

He plopped down on the still-undecomposed bird carcass, panting heavily.

"Boss, our efficiency is amazing!"

"Much faster than stealing!"

"Let's go," he said, casually unfurling the light sail. "We're starving."

......

On the deck of the Katyusha,

Klaus would occasionally glance in the direction of the whale carcass through his makeshift binoculars.

He completely ignored the occasional impacts and "whooshing" sounds coming from inside the cabin.

A tentacle patted his face.

"How can I stay calm? It's already dawn and they still haven't come back!" he replied anxiously.

If he wasn't worried about them wandering off and not being able to find him when they came back, he would have driven there long ago.

I can't persuade them!

Xiao Jiu shook its tentacles helplessly and lay sprawled on Klaus's head, pretending to be dead.

But soon,

In the telescope's field of view, a small black dot emerged from the shadows behind and to the side of the giant whale.

As the camera zooms in, you can clearly see Renyi standing at the bow of the boat and Ivan paddling vigorously.

Both of them are still alive!

Klaus put down his binoculars, his tense shoulders relaxed, and he let out a long sigh.

And it seems he wasn't seriously injured.

But as the ghost bone boat drew closer, the relief on Klaus's face gradually froze.

The once perfect ghost bone ship...

It has now been transformed into a mobile, open-air poultry slaughterhouse.

The deck was littered with the corpses of seagulls, their pale feathers mixed with dark red bloodstains, and sticky liquid seeping from the gaps between the corpses, flowing freely across the deck that he had to clean several times a day.

Several dead bird heads, their beaks wide open, stared straight in his direction, their eyes wide open in disbelief.

Klaus: "..."

ヾ(×× ) ﾂThe sky has fallen!