In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

Alma stared blankly as Ocean ran into the crowd, eliciting cheers, and pursed her lips.

Her gaze remained fixed on Ou Shen's face, lost in thought.

Early the next morning.

"So, we're off." Emerging from the cabin, Ou Shen carried a turquoise sea bow on his back. Gazing at the boundless waves, his eyes darkened for a moment before brightening again.

Leave hatred and anger to those who deserve it, and reserve all kindness for family and friends.

"So where are we going?" Ruslan organized his equipment. Besides the artifact Zinniworth, he also carried the two short swords made from the Sphinx's claws that he had hunted on Doris Island. "Does anyone have a destination?"

"Ask Lemoni about this." Jimia didn't have anything to bring; he was carrying a small bag, just like he did on Doris Island.

"Let's go out to sea and take a look around the shore. We'll go ashore wherever we see a more beautiful view." Lemoni didn't stand on ceremony with them; this was all planned in advance.

“Alright.” Aga understood instantly. The wristband on his wrist turned into green light and landed on the sea. A fifty-meter-long wooden boat appeared on the sea.

"Speaking of which, Agah, does your ship have a name?" Oshin looked at Agah's ship thoughtfully.

“No, but you’re right, this ship really should have a name.” Aga chuckled. “After all, it’s the ship that carried a few of us.”

"So what should we call him, Aga? Do you have any ideas?" Luslan hooked his arm around Aga's neck and asked.

Lemony stood silently to the side, trying to get his pectoral muscles moving.

"I don't have any good ideas for naming things all of a sudden..." Aga scratched his face.

“I have a good idea, want to hear it?” Oshin waved a finger and walked to the beach.

"Go on and on," Agah said, intrigued.

“How about we call it Alma?” Oshin said, puffing out his chest and smiling as he looked at Aga.

"The Elma... Sister?" Aga was dumbfounded.

“Alright! Let’s call it the Elma. From today onwards, I’m the captain of this ship!” Oshin said as he jumped onto Aga’s wooden ship, the Elma.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

"Then I'll be the first mate!"

"Then what am I?"

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Chapter 594 The Five Calamities of Alma

The Irma was sailing on the sea.

A year has actually passed, and it is now the second dry season.

"Hey, you stinky captain over there, it's already noon, aren't you going to get something to eat?"

The Alma is currently located on the northeast coast of Atlantis.

During that year, Aga piloted the Alma, starting from the southernmost point of Atlantis and slowly making a clockwise circumnavigation of most of Atlantis. Along the way, they even caught a glimpse of the Divine Court, Dodona, but none of them had the brain hemorrhage to head towards it.

However, there was no real reason for the journey to be fast. The group of people were just wandering around to enjoy the scenery and perhaps encounter some powerful magical beasts in various places, then kill them. That was all.

Luslan lay on the deck, looking disdainfully at Ocean, who was lying on the other side of the deck.

"What's your hurry?" Ou Shen sat up and yawned. "I drank until midnight last night, and I have no energy left."

Sure enough, besides Ocean and Luslan, Jimia, Agah, and Lemoni were also lying on the deck.

As for where the wine came from...

Ocean removed the impurities, salt, and other random things from the seawater, obtaining some clean water. Then, he took out the fuel alcohol that Dionysus had given him earlier and added a drop to it.

The liquor with an alcohol content of 80 degrees or higher is ready.

Once they figured out how to make the liquor, the crew went wild. Ten barnacles couldn't stop them; they drank like crazy.

And then I just lie there like a corpse every day.

Ou Shen scratched his head, stood up, and kicked the remaining three people once each: "Get up, lunch is coming soon."

He went to the side of the boat, warmed up, and then jumped into the water.

"Remember to get a bigger one, the small ones aren't enough," Luslan reminded Oshen from the edge.

Ou Shen's eyes lit up underwater, a deep blue like the ocean, and a smile played on his lips: "Don't worry, I wouldn't have woken up if I hadn't sensed the presence of this thing down there!"

The sea bow appeared in Ou Shen's hand, and as he descended, he drew back the sea bow.

A shimmering blue divine arrow appeared on the divine bow, unleashing boundless power downwards.

Meanwhile, something on the seabed sensed Ou Shen's rapid approach and began to writhe restlessly.

"We've caught a big one! And it's an old friend!" As he spoke, Ou Shen suddenly released his bow.

Nourishes—

BOOM—!!

"Screech s ...

Ou Shen swam down, grabbed one of the tentacles, and pulled the deep-sea monster ashore.

It was indeed an old friend; it was a Scylla.

Ocean dragged the Scylla, which he had shot to death with his arrow, back to the surface of the sea and shouted, "Dinner's ready!"

......

"Let's go down and check on him in a bit, Ou Shen. How are you feeling?" Jimia asked Ou Shen while eating raw scrambled eggs.

"Not bad. I feel like my strength has almost surpassed what it was before the God Core was sealed. I should be under some suppression for a while now," Ou Shen said with a smile.

"Under oppressive conditions, how long would it take to reach the standard for being harvested by the gods?" Aga looked much stronger and taller than before, and his expression was no longer as serious as before. He asked Ou Shen with a more casual tone.

"I can probably suppress it for another four or five years before I'm about to squeeze out all the potential in my body." Oshin felt the power within him. "Although I don't know what kind of suppression my cousin Hermes was talking about, well... let's just leave it at that for now."

"That means we only have four or five years left to become stronger," Lemoni mused, as he also ate a Scylla tentacle that was thicker than himself in just a few bites.

What's remarkable is that his pectoral muscles are pulsating rhythmically.

Several people restrained themselves from looking away from Lemony's pectoral muscles.

Ocean's height hasn't changed much from before, probably because, under Hermes' guidance, he suppressed his physical growth rate and focused on developing his divine power.

In the afternoon, the Irma docked.

"How so? I think there's a town not far away?" Aga asked Ou Shen beside him, yawning as he pulled the boat back.

Sailing the ship consumed all his magic power; if it weren't for Ocean's help in controlling the waves, he would have perished long ago.

“Let’s go, let’s go to town and see if there are any powerful magical beasts around.” Ruslan walked ahead. “I’m itching to slay some magical beasts to warm up my body.”

If Alma were here, she would definitely feel a chill run down her spine.

Sure enough, after arriving in town, these people didn't go anywhere else but went into a tavern.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!" Aga laughed wildly, his expression ferocious as he poured wine into his mouth.

"You're something else, Aga! You've already gotten over ten people drunk!!!" Ou Shen's expression was also twisted with laughter as he and Luslan, arm in arm, were chugging drinks.

Lemony sat alone at the bar, not shouting loudly, but the eerie laughter of his drunken state kept everyone at bay.

"Hurry up and send someone to get him drunk, hahaha!!!" Kiyaya, shirtless, was gulping down the bucket of water.

The tavern owner huddled behind the bar, watching the men's massive muscles, furious but unable to speak out. Trembling, he became their drinking machine, watching as the five men left the tavern a scene of carnage.

Oshin sat on a stool, looking around the tavern where no one was standing except for the five of them. He let out a relatively sober burp: "Ruslan, I don't think we had a very good time drinking. What should we do?"

"Hmm... I think, how about we go to the wilderness and hunt monsters?" Luslan pondered, stroking his chin.

"Let's go, let's go!" Kimia threw the wine barrel aside and immediately got excited.

Lemoni tossed a gold coin onto the bar, and the five of them rushed out of the tavern, leaving the tavern owner in a complete mess.

"This is the expedition of the Elma!!!" Hearing the casual yet proud announcement, the tavern owner shed tears of emotion.

Then they wrote a sign that read "Irma personnel are prohibited from entering" and hung it on the door.

After wreaking havoc on the town's tavern, the group rushed out of town and ventured into the wilderness, where there was no altar barrier to protect them.

In a daze, the same thought flowed through the minds of all of them.

That is to become stronger as soon as possible, strong enough to face all the difficulties ahead without fear.

How many more tavern owners and monsters will be harmed on this path to becoming stronger?

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Chapter 595 Split Operations

“According to the intelligence given to us by the town’s mayor, there seems to be a Cerberus in the vicinity.” Oshin sat on a large rock, wiping his sea bow with a burlap cloth.

“Cerberus? Shouldn’t that thing be in the underworld?” Roslan asked, somewhat surprised.

“So it’s a tough problem, these things aren’t common.” O’Shing shrugged. “Who knows how they came up from the underworld.”

"Hopefully, this Cerberus will bring us some surprises. I feel like my bones are about to soften from being soaking in the sea." Miya controlled the bone spikes to thrust out and flicked them twice.

"Is it my fault?" Aga rolled his eyes.

He is now taller than Lemoni, and although he hasn't caught up with Ruslan yet, he's not short either, standing at around 2.7 meters, while Ruslan is over 2.8 meters tall.

In addition, there's Lemoni, who's 2.5 meters tall; Oshin, who's 2.9 meters tall; and Jimia, who's 3.3 meters tall.

This scene can be described with a single picture.

ゴゴゴゴゴゴ

"How about we have a match?" Ou Shen suddenly suggested.

"What are we competing in? Running? And then the three of us are vying for third place?" Aga scoffed.

Lemoni is definitely number one. After a long period of training, Lemoni's speed has become faster and faster. Once, during a monster hunt, the town mayor called him "a hero who is like a shooting star".

He is now holding a golden spear and shaking his chest muscles.

After being enhanced by her own magic, Jimia's leg muscles gained a significant boost in explosiveness and strength, making her incredibly fast and leaving Oshenluslan and Agah far behind.