Infinite Bloodcore

Nuclear!

"I...where am I?" The crew member woke up leisurely.

He looked around and found himself in a leaky cabin.

The sea water had already filled most of the cabin, and he was lying half on a wardrobe, so that he could float on the water.

"I, I remembered!" The crew member held his head, holding back the severe pain, and scenes of memories flashed through his mind.

He worked on the T-Sun and was a sailman on a cargo ship. However, they hit an iceberg and the ship began to sink. The crew failed in the fight and was trapped on the ship. Watching helplessly, a limited number of lifeboats, carrying many crew members, paddled out.

"Please, don't leave me!" the crew member begged lying on the side of the ship.

No one responded, and no boat turned around.

When the crew was desperate, a swarm of sharks attacked. The huge white shark crashed the small boats one after another. After the crew fell into the water, they became the meals of the sharks.

The crew was stunned. As the special sinker continued to sink, sharks also entered the hull.

The crew struggled desperately and were finally blocked in the cabin.

"What should I do, what should I do? I can't swim out at all. The white shark must be waiting for me in the aisle!" The crew member was extremely desperate.

He couldn't find any weapons at all, but the water level was gradually rising, gradually covering the door frame.

The crew member lay down on the wardrobe, gradually being raised by the water level, and the distance from the top of the cabin became smaller and smaller.

He is helpless, and the increasingly narrow living space makes people breathless.

He became more and more desperate and began to shout out loud until his voice became hoarse.

He went limp and began to sob.

While sobbing, he began to confess. He prayed to the gods for salvation, hoping that his soul could go to the kingdom of God after death.

"The great Charming Blue God, my Lord, my supreme..."

"Etc., etc."

After praying several times, the crew members showed pain on their faces.

His memory began to blur, and he held his head and screamed in pain.

boom.

The next moment, his entire head exploded, with blood, brain matter, broken skull, hair, etc. flying everywhere.

The rising water level stopped, and the wooden cabinets, wooden cabin walls and ceiling, etc., gradually dissipated and returned to the rectangular operating table and metal walls.

Chi.

There was a soft sound, and the cabin door slid open smoothly to the side.

Cang Xu walked in slowly.

He immediately used necromantic magic to try to condense the soul of the experimenter.

Failed.

"It seems that this prisoner's original belief is very deep. Even if I successfully modify his memory and make him completely lose his past impressions, the original belief will still exist, and it will seriously affect his conversion to Charming Blue God."

Cang Xu sighed.

Faith is the secret of the gods.

Although Cangxu is a necromancer and a half-baked blasphemy priest, he is only at the black iron level after all, which is too far away from the god level.

"In this way, the best testers should be those believers whose original beliefs are very shallow and very unstable."

"Of course, if you are a believer, that would be the best."

"Unfortunately, there are too few unbelievers."

After coming out of the Mysterious Island and retrieving the memory-making device from the wreckage of the Pig's Kiss, Cang Xu began to study memory crystals.

After obtaining the treasure of the ship ghost in the undersea chamber, Cang Xu began to try to become a qualified blasphemous priest.

So far, he has made a lot of encouraging progress.

but……

"It's still too slow."

"I have to hurry up and get real success as soon as possible!"

Cang Xu knew that time was running out.

The Tianzhu Haiyan incident will definitely break out and cannot be concealed. By then, all survivors will attract the attention and capture of all forces.

For the Justice Pirates, this is not the only problem.

There is another huge trouble, which is the mysterious island. It’s about the legendary mage, the great master of alchemy, the war dealer, and several artifacts.

"Zidi must have contacted the Baizhen clan leader."

"We expect the Baizhen family to play a decisive mediating role. This possibility... is not high."

"Self-rescue is the best way out."

"I must succeed in my research, steal the power of Charming Blue God, add it to the mermaid's fairy tale, and produce pearl foam!"

"The sooner the better!"

Thinking of this, Cang Xu quickly cleaned up the cabin and then plunged into new experiments again.

The water at night was freezing cold.

The fishman boy floated quietly in the shallow water.

His body remained upright, one arm straightened, and his cold fingers forming the shape of a palm knife.

Silver Dou Qi continued to circulate in his arms, and the seawater around his arms was affected by the fluctuations of Dou Qi and gradually became turbulent.

"This is the moment!" The fish-man boy roared in his heart and suddenly opened his eyes.

Fighting Skill - Flowing Blade!

laugh.

After a soft sound, shiny silver fighting spirit spurted out from the fish-man boy's forearm, instantly forming the shape of a long blade.

The sound of chi chi chi chi continued without interruption.

"Successful." The fish-man boy was happy in his heart. "It was actually successful in one go. Sure enough, what I felt just now was right. This is also one of the advantages of god-level bloodline."

The fish-man boy dived into the underwater whirlpool three times to transform his fighting spirit. The god-level bloodline combined with the holy-level fighting spirit technique had an astonishing effect, completely transforming his explosive fighting spirit into a life-threatening fighting spirit.

While there was still some time, the fish-man boy began to practice his fighting skills.

He carefully selected a few fighting skills in the tower spirit's memory bank, all of which were more suitable for the shark-green fish form.

The first fighting skill he practiced was the Blade Blade.

When recalling the content of this fighting skill, the young man had a strong feeling that he could successfully perform it in one try.

Sure enough, he got results in just one try, displaying the Blade Flowing Skill!

In the dark sea water, the silver blade is very bright.

The young man looked carefully and realized that the lower body of the long blade was his forearm. The upper body of the blade extends from the front of the palm.

The entire blade is about 15 meters long, with a long and narrow blade, and the overall shape is larger at the bottom and smaller at the top.

The main body of Liu Ren is not Dou Qi, but sea water.

The principle is that the young man wraps a part of the sea water with fighting energy, allowing the sea water to circulate and flow in a narrow space at a very fast speed. Therefore, the squeaking sound made by the flowing blade is actually the sound of water flowing rapidly.

"Maybe it's because water is used as a blade, and Sharqing is of the god-level fishman bloodline and is closest to water, so I can use it in one go."

God-level bloodline has great advantages and affects all aspects. It is not only the practice of fighting spirit, but also a great help in the practice of fighting skills.

"Try the power."

The fish-man boy surfaced and soon found a reef.

The flowing blade gently touched the surface of the reef, and a loud hissing sound suddenly erupted, and countless stone powders were cut out from the surface of the stone.

On the surface, the sides of the flow blade are very thin, but in essence they are constantly flowing sea water. So, it cuts like a saw cutting through something rapidly. This definitely adds a lot of power to it.

The fishman boy maintained this fighting skill and turned his elbow at the same time, letting the blade gradually penetrate into the reef.

Finally, the flowing blade completely cut through the stone and penetrated from the other side.

During the whole process, the fishman boy did not feel any obvious resistance, but the difficulty of maintaining the fighting skills increased a lot, and the consumption of silver fighting energy doubled during the cutting process.

"The key points explained in the fighting skills are very reasonable."

"The key point of the fighting skill of Flowing Blade is to keep it and maintain it. Because the sword body is made of rapidly flowing water, it does not have a hard body like ordinary swords. Once cut or collided, the water flow will easily break up, and only Can rely on fighting skills to maintain it.”

"So, this fighting skill requires strong and continuous output of fighting energy, as well as spirit. The stronger the mental power, the longer it can keep the fighting energy running inside and outside the body for a long time."

The fishman boy possesses both of these two points.

Needless to say, the fighting spirit is powerful. The combination of god-level bloodline and saint-level fighting spirit is beyond the reach of most people.

In terms of mental strength, the young man had used a lot of soul crystals and was already several times stronger than the fighters at the same level. In the future, as he continues to invest soul crystals, his mental power will continue to improve.

In a word, the fighting skill of Flowing Blade is very suitable for the fish-man boy.

The rays of light came from the sea level, and the sun gradually rose and jumped out of the sea.

The night passed like this.

"Time flies so fast, but I also gained a lot this night." The fish-man boy took a breath of fresh air, watched the rising sun, and then looked at Liu Ren.

"not enough!"

"There are many variations in the fighting technique of Flowing Blade, and I have just mastered the most basic ones. There are still many that need to be familiarized and practiced."

"Oh, the situation is so tense."

"You can't put your hopes in others."

"I must seize this last quiet time and do my best to enhance my combat effectiveness in order to cope with future wars!"