Start the liver experience with push-ups

Late night, the fishing port.

The rising tide slapped against the shore and the hull of the boats, making faint "whoosh" and "splash" sounds.

Inside the dimly lit cabin, a figure paced back and forth, constantly busy.

After about ten minutes.

Fang Cheng straightened up from his squatting position, staring down at the results of his labor.

At this moment, in the cockpit, three corpses were entangled together, posed in different death postures and attacking motions.

Wang Zongwu held a sharp fish-killing knife in his hand, stabbed into the boat owner's chest.

The boat owner wielded an iron rod, first smashing Wang Zongwen's right hand, then hitting him on the head.

The harpoon gun that Wang Zongwen desperately fired, due to a mistake, pierced Wang Zongwu's abdomen, several inches deep.

Blood slowly flowed on the deck, shockingly presenting a scene of a tragedy caused by uneven distribution of spoils.

With the staged scene complete, Fang Cheng raised an eyebrow and continued to use "Scavenger's Eye" to check for any omissions.

【Cleanliness Experience + 6】

After receiving confirmation from the panel, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the two victims, and said in a low voice:

"Sorry, if you were willing to cooperate honestly, I wouldn't want to kill people..."

Of course, this was just a comforting remark to the deceased.

In fact, upon hearing that the other party knew Chen Chen, and that the organization behind them was deeply entangled with him, Fang Cheng had already harbored murderous intentions.

It was just that he couldn't sail a boat, and he didn't want to swim ashore, getting his painstakingly dried clothes and pants wet again.

Therefore, he chose to strike and silence them when the fishing boat docked, eliminating future troubles.

Fang Cheng scrutinized his masterpiece, then looked at the travel bag brought by the Wang brothers.

He had roughly checked it earlier, and it was full of various miscellaneous tools for committing crimes, with not much of value.

The most noteworthy was the tranquilizer gun, and a large box filled with needle bullets containing a potent anesthetic.

Also, the two unopened explosive packages might also come in handy.

After thinking for a while, Fang Cheng threw the useless items out of the window, all into the sea.

Traveling light, he finished packing.

His gaze finally landed on the half-human, half-fish monster that was still unconscious.

How should he deal with this thing?

Kill it, release it, or make use of it?

Fang Cheng hesitated.

After doing all this, Fang Cheng picked up the travel bag, his feet stepping on the slightly swaying railing of the boat, looking towards the dock.

Because when he chose to take action, the fishing boat had not yet had time to drop anchor and moor, and later, with the waves, it slowly drifted away.

The current position was actually more than 10 meters away from the shore.

To be honest, Fang Cheng had never tried jumping such a long distance before.

You should know that the world record for a standing long jump for ordinary people seems to be only a little over three meters and seven centimeters.

As for the world record for a running long jump.

Although it is nearly 9 meters away, it requires dozens of meters of runway to increase the inertial speed before takeoff, so as to increase the final long jump score.

There is no such condition for yourself now, not to mention that you are carrying a load.

Looking at it this way, it is indeed full of challenges.

However, Fang Cheng was not timid.

After a little consideration, he chose to carry the travel bag on his shoulders and took a few steps back.

Then, he fixed his eyes on the concrete pier on the dock, his whole body muscles tensed like a string, silently ready to go.

Suddenly, he stomped hard on the deck, unleashing all the power of his thigh muscles, and the whole person rushed forward like an arrow from a bow.

In just two steps, he crossed the three-meter distance of the deck, about to hit the railing of the boat.

At this moment, Fang Cheng suddenly twisted his waist and thrust his hips, his arms swinging, like a large bird taking off.

Then, using the inertial speed in the horizontal direction, he crossed the railing, passed over the undulating sea surface, and glided in the air in a long parabola.

With a "thud", his figure landed on the dock like a cannonball.

His feet stood firmly in a horse stance, his shoulders only swayed slightly, and he did not stagger forward and fall.

"Whoa, I didn't expect it to be so easy."

Fang Cheng straightened his back and breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning his head to look behind him, there was still a very wide space left from the shore.

Judging by sight alone, this jump must have been at least 15 meters or more, right?

Sure enough, people should be brave enough to try and challenge themselves.

Otherwise, you will never know how strong you can be.

The sea breeze mixed with a faint salty taste, blowing away a little of the bloody smell on his body.

Fang Cheng put down the travel bag he was carrying on his shoulders and looked up at the street ahead.

The entire fishing town was shrouded in a layer of night, leaving only a few sparse street lights, flickering slightly in the darkness.

Now was the quietest moment, and the occasional barking of dogs only served to make the surroundings even more silent.

It seemed that everything was asleep except for the things that roamed at night.

Fang Cheng did not delay, immediately picked up the travel bag, and ran back to the training camp base a few kilometers away.

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The night was quiet.

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Inside the bathroom, there was a burst of rushing water.

The light shone through the glass door, illuminating a slightly blurred figure.

After a moment, the sound of water stopped.

Fang Cheng pushed open the door, rubbed his hair with a towel, and walked out of the bathroom.

He had just taken a shower, thoroughly cleaning himself from head to toe, finally removing the salty taste of the sea and some special fishy smell from his body.

At this moment, Pan Wendi was still curled up in the quilt, snoring soundly.

Fang Cheng dropped the towel, took out his mobile phone from the satchel on the bedside, and glanced at the time displayed.

3:45.

Then he raised his head, staring at the town at the foot of the mountain, which was still pitch black.

In another one or two hours, fishermen would get up early to work at the dock, or there would be boats returning to port after fishing at sea late at night.

At that time, it would probably be very lively.

Lying on the bed, Fang Cheng pillowed his head with his arms, his thoughts fluttering, without any sleepiness.

Tonight's adventurous tracking yielded quite a bit of intelligence.

First of all, he had a rough assessment of the strength level of the monster called "Merman".

The situation under the water is temporarily unknown.

At least on land, judging from the speed and strength of those monsters, they pose no danger to him at all.

Of course, this is only based on the level shown by the Merman who fought with the Wang brothers.

If there are more powerful, specially skilled "elite monsters", it is hard to say.

Secondly, he gained an unexpectedly important piece of information.

The mysterious force behind the Red Tiger Gang has begun to unveil its hidden veil, revealing the tip of the iceberg.

This organization called "Noah" is like a shadow over Fang Cheng's head, always lingering.

Judging from the information collected so far, the organization is very powerful, with many experts, and has a stronghold on Yong'an Island.

Moreover, they have a very high level of scientific research in the field of biomedicine, and have already created a group of freaks with physical qualities exceeding those of ordinary people through human experiments.

Even combat personnel like Wang Zongwu, who have awakened special abilities, can only be considered middle and lower-level cadres.

Recalling the scene of the fire burning battle before, Fang Cheng took a deep breath.

If it hadn't been for accidentally awakening a certain special ability tonight, he, as a landlubber, would never have risked going to sea to actively contact those monsters and hunters.

Thinking of this, his eyes flickered slightly, and he opened the panel.

First, he glanced over a prompt message about the increase in skill experience.

【Sanshou Experience + 35】

Then he switched to the talent column, his gaze scanning over the first two talents in turn.

【Beauty (Green Excellent)】

【Omniscient Language (Purple Epic)】

Finally.

His gaze landed on a "New Talent" emitting a bright blue light.

【Water Breathing (Blue Excellent)】