Realms: Only I Traverse Through the Anime Multiverse

Near Turtle Island.

On the sea, the sun was high in the sky, and the sea level was dyed brilliantly by golden light.

The hot wind blew, bringing with it the low roar of waves, as if playing the last mournful cry for a life that was about to disappear in the depths of the sea.

Turtle Master sat quietly on the shell of "Sea Turtle".

Turtle was his old partner, the name of the turtle under him.

The two had been together for hundreds of years, and Turtle Master had been calling "Sea Turtle", "Sea Turtle", and the two had long been accustomed to it.

The fishing rod in Turtle Master's hand fell into the sea, and the line was trembling gently, as if a fish had been hooked.

No rod was collected.

The exposed head of the sea turtle turned slightly, looking back and looking up at Turtle Master.

Turtle Master's face was indifferent, as if it was normal, but in fact, he had long lost the intention of fishing.

The sea breeze blew over his shiny head, and the eyes under the sunglasses could not see any fluctuations, and the whole person's breath seemed to be integrated with this silent sea.

No one… Even if someone was around, they couldn’t tell what Master Kame was feeling. He was always so relaxed.

“Hiss…”

The fishing line shook again.

Master Kame didn’t move, and still maintained the same posture, as if he didn’t feel anything at all.

He looked into the distance quietly through his sunglasses.

He seemed to be looking at the end of the sea.

Only the turtles knew that Master Kame’s thoughts had penetrated the seabed more than a thousand meters deep, and went to a few thousand meters below the seabed—there was the turtle’s father, another turtle friend of Master Kame—the old turtle.

“Old turtle… It’s almost time to go…”

After saying that, Master Kame shook his head and sighed silently in his heart.

The old turtle didn’t know how many years he had lived. Now that his lifespan had come to an end, thousands of meters deep in the sea, he was quietly waiting for the natural end of his life.

The turtle silently carried Master Kame on the water, accompanying Master Kame as loyally as always.

It didn’t speak, nor did it make any sound.

Glancing at Master Kame, only his old eyes could see a slight fluctuation.

"Hoohoo..."

A breeze suddenly blew on the sea, bringing a little chill.

Master Kame reached out and touched his bald head, the fishing rod in his hand trembled slightly, but he ignored it.

"If it's Du Ming, he probably won't see the old turtle for the last time..."

Master Kame was not very sure.

After all, it is really difficult to go deep into the seabed, in an oxygen-free and high-pressure environment, in a deep sea area where you can't see your fingers and even your own existence is difficult to sense, to find an old turtle that is like a dead shell.

Calculate the time.

Master Kame knew that the old turtle was already on the verge of death and could take his last breath at any time.

Even the most powerful masters could sense that the old turtle's current breath was probably not as much as a shrimp.

It was really a miracle to find the old turtle.

Therefore, Master Kame specifically asked Du Ming to hold the cold drink in the paper cup in his hand and let the old turtle drink it himself.

Cold drink, paper cup... The reason is not to increase the difficulty for Du Ming.

But to give Du Ming a reason to give up.

If he continues to go deeper into the deep sea, Du Ming's physical and mental pressure will increase sharply.

If he stays in that environment, Du Ming's heart may become empty and confused, and he will even lose the idea of ​​"needing to return to the sea surface".

At that time, when the paper cup is crushed into thin slices by the water pressure, Du Ming will think: There is no way, oh, I should go back first.

In this way, Du Ming can also come back safely.

Master Kame is very distressed for his disciple.

"Calculating the time, Du Ming should have dived to about a thousand meters?"

Master Kame's eyes look through the sunglasses, his face is calm as usual.

But it is rare that he did not carry a strange magazine in his hand today.

… …

Two thousand meters under the sea.

Much deeper than Master Kame imagined.

Even though Du Ming slowed down a lot, he had already reached a place two thousand meters underwater.

There was no light in such a place.

Du Ming's eyes were not magic eyes, nor did they have any special functions. He had no night vision ability, so he could not see anything clearly.

Only some creatures that glowed from time to time could let Du Ming know that he was not alone.

Therefore, Du Ming almost completely relied on the perception of Qi to act.

"My body is strong enough, and I can adapt to various extreme environments, but..."

Du Ming muttered: "When should I upgrade my eyes? Not to mention Geass ability, perspective, illusion, analysis, and understanding ability, I still need night vision ability."

After coming to the deep sea, Du Ming found that among his six senses, the sixth sense was still okay.

But the other five senses were a little worse than the sixth sense.

A strong sixth sense certainly has its advantages.

But you can't become dependent on it.

The five senses should also be developed in a balanced way.

"By the way, this old turtle is really hard to find~~"

Du Ming sighed.

Listen to what Turtle Hermit said.

This old turtle is most likely lying still somewhere, quietly staying still and motionless.

Du Ming speculated that, considering the "quiet" state of "turtle", the old turtle's aura must be particularly difficult to sense.

"According to my guess, the old turtle's aura will be particularly quiet, subtle, and old... that is, it feels lifeless."

Du Ming wandered around the nearby sea area, but he still didn't find the old turtle.

There was a quiet aura.

There was an old aura.

There was a lifeless aura.

There was an ant-like aura.

But these auras still gave Du Ming a poor impression.

For most of the auras, Du Ming didn't need to get close to know that they were definitely not old turtles.

For others, Du Ming found that they were not after getting close to observe.

There were two huge individuals among them, which surprised Du Ming.

One was a squid, more than 20 meters long, which might be the so-called giant squid.

The other was a whale with a body length of nearly 10 meters. According to Du Ming's impression, it seemed to be a species called killer whale.

Whether it was a squid or a whale, when Du Ming found them, they were lying quietly on the sea sand without moving.

When Du Ming's hand touched their bodies, they were still motionless.

It was obvious that both sea creatures had only their last breath left, so Du Ming could sense their last breath of old age and dying.

Shaking his head, Du Ming touched the surface of the giant squid, walked slowly across the sand on the seabed, and continued forward.

Under the darkness, darkness enveloped the black sea.

Du Ming was calm.

He was now promising.

Thinking back to when he first entered the Dragon Ball world to learn about Qi.

He ran with his eyes closed in the indoor playground, and the fear that arose from the darkness almost knocked him down, making it difficult for him to move.

Now.

2,000 meters under the endless darkness of the sea.

He could already calmly touch the so-called "giant sea monster" of 20 meters without changing his face.

Is it because his strength has improved that he doesn't care about these things, or is it because his state of mind has improved and he is no longer afraid?

"Both."

Du Ming sighed and continued to look for the old turtle.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind.

"Will the old turtle be like this giant squid..."

Only one breath left?

As this thought flashed through his mind, Du Ming suddenly sensed.

In the northwest of the sea, there was a breath as old as a dead tree, as small as a shrimp, and as quiet as ink.

He paused, and the hand holding the paper cup almost crushed it.

Then, he swam towards that direction along the sea sand.