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In the darkness, the panel displayed a deep blue color, like the sea.

Fang Cheng's eyes shone brightly as he looked at the new talent that had just appeared.

[Breath of Water]

[Possesses the ability to breathe underwater for extended periods, greatly increasing your affinity with the marine environment and marine life.]

How exactly was this new talent, which was not synthesized from a skill, awakened?

Fang Cheng had a faint guess in his mind.

The main reason should be the meditation practice class yesterday afternoon.

The meditation practice method taught by the instructor gave him a way to open his deep consciousness, successfully reaching a state of mind similar to "samadhi."

The special environmental structure of the meditation hall also played a key role.

In particular, the gems inlaid on the dome, like stars, should have some kind of unknown mental energy amplification effect.

Ultimately, it allowed him to accidentally come into contact with that higher-dimensional consciousness during deep meditation, thereby creating some kind of mysterious connection.

Although he interrupted this connection in time, the other party still gave him some special response.

This response was like a seed lurking in the depths of his mind.

After he followed those merfolk to the top of the cliff, he seemed to be similarly summoned.

A desire suddenly arose in his heart to jump off the cliff like those merfolk, delve into the ocean, and be surrounded by the waves.

Afterwards, Fang Cheng came to the beach and tried to touch the seawater.

As a result, as soon as his feet stepped into the tide, he felt a inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It was as if he was born with a deep understanding of swimming, and after a few casual strokes, he immediately mastered the skill, becoming more and more proficient.

Finally, he successfully activated this new talent on the panel.

It was precisely because he possessed this talent that Fang Cheng had full confidence in suppressing Wang Zongwu, this seemingly dangerous special ability user, on the sea surface.

Of course, the above was just Fang Cheng's own speculation.

If based on the theory of biological evolution, all life species on the planet originated from the ocean, and genes always harbor an instinct similar to fish.

It is not surprising that this special talent is awakened by chance.

Lying in bed, while thinking.

The sound of a fishing boat's whistle faintly came from the port, appearing particularly clear in the pre-dawn night.

Fang Cheng had no sleepiness at all, he just closed his eyes, thinking about things, and dozed off for a while.

… … … … … … … … … …

“Huff — —”

“Huff — —”

The sky was not completely bright yet, and the outside of the window was hazy.

Pan Wendi got up early in the morning, lying on the floor, practicing more difficult one-handed push-ups.

His face was flushed, and sweat had already seeped out of his forehead.

It could be seen that he slept very soundly last night, and was full of energy, with a kind of nowhere to vent.

Unlike someone who went out for half the night, swam in the sea for a while, and had a fight with someone, so he seemed very quiet and indifferent.

Fang Cheng sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at the pants in his hand.

Several holes burned by sparks appeared on the crotch and legs of these sports pants.

The losses from last night's battle were actually not small.

After all, these pants were Baleno, a big brand.

Moreover, they had been with him for more than two years, and he often wore them during exercise, so he had a very deep affection for them.

It was a pity that they were burned down like this.

Then, amidst Pan Wendi's surprised inquiry, he quickly walked out of the dormitory.

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The morning sun shone brightly, as if coating the island and town with a layer of golden light.

The port in the early morning was not quiet at all.

The sound of "putt putt putt" motors kept ringing, and fishing boats came in and out, with colorful flags fluttering in the wind.

There were also bustling trucks on the dock, as well as fishermen and vendors busy unloading goods and selling fish.

Today, this small fishing port seemed more lively than usual.

Not only was a police car with flashing lights parked next to the dock.

There were also many leisurely onlookers standing on the shore, surrounding a moored fishing boat.

It seemed that something bizarre had happened inside, worthy of their tiptoeing and exploring.

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Fang Cheng sat in a breakfast shop near the dock.

He was slowly chewing and swallowing a bowl of cuttlefish porridge and two fried dough sticks.

From time to time, he raised his head and looked across the road at the dock, a hundred meters away.

Perhaps because the view here was better and the transportation was convenient.

There were many islanders and tourists next to him who were also watching the excitement, chatting about the matter while eating breakfast.

“That boat seems to be Zhou Ashui's, what's going on, even attracting the police?”

“Someone died, Ashui was stabbed to death on the boat by smugglers last night!”

“Not smugglers, I heard people say it seems to be a sea monster.”

“Shh, you can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing…”

A tourist couldn't help but be curious and interjected:

“Sea monster? Do you have sea monsters here?”

Several islanders saw this and immediately stopped talking, pretending to be deaf.

At this moment, the police had already blocked the boat, and they, the latecomers, could only guess randomly.

Fang Cheng, as the person involved, knew the truth.

Listening to everyone's discussions, his eyes turned to the scene on the dock.

The car that Instructor Chen and the old man were riding in was also parked on the shore.

The two of them had been inside the cabin for some time.

About a few minutes later.

Instructor Chen and the old man finally came from the cockpit to the deck, accompanied by another old man with white hair and beard.

The old man seemed to be quite prestigious, and even the police showed him respect.

Seeing this scene, Fang Cheng nodded secretly.

Now he could confirm one thing, the "merfolk" monster definitely had a direct relationship with the training camp base.

Moreover, this "Truth and Meditation Co-cultivation Society" seemed to have a very deep foundation on Yong'an Island.

In the future, he must be more cautious and careful, and not expose his true identity and meditation level.

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng's eyes then wandered through the crowd on the dock.

The reason why he left the corpse and the merfolk on the boat was to use bait to attract all the "dangerous monsters" hidden in the dark.

Among them, there must also be relevant personnel from the Noah organization's stronghold on Yong'an Island.

Fang Cheng kept scanning with his eyes, and suddenly caught sight of a somewhat strange guy.

It was a young man, wearing a black trench coat, sunglasses, and his hands in his pockets, with a suspicion of deliberately trying to look cool.

When his gaze fell on that person's face, he seemed to notice something.

Fang Cheng's heart jumped, and a warning sign arose.

Just as the other party twisted his neck, he immediately lowered his head.